Title: Playtime
Author: mbinc
Pairing: Cath/Sara
Fandom: CSI
Rated: R
Disclaimer: CSI belongs to CSB and Jerry Bruckheimer.
A/N: Written in response to Wend's 'Lady Heathers place'-challenge. Hope you'll like it...

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“You sure we won’t get into trouble for this?” Sara asked as she opened the door, letting Catherine enter first.

“Don’t worry, Gil won’t have to know about it,” the strawberry blonde replied as she winked at Sara.

“Good evening ladies,” a voice said from behind.

Both CSIs turned round and faced the person the voice belonged to. Catherine was the first to speak up. “Lady Heather,” she replied as she nodded in greeting.

“Are the two of you here for business or pleasure?” the dominatrix asked.

“Business,” Catherine stated as she pointed to the crime scene kit Sara was holding.

“I thought things were all wrapped up regarding Lisa?”

Sara shook her head. “There are still things we need to find out about how she disappeared her room might give us some more clues.”

Lady Heather looked at the two women, one eyebrow raised in question. “But Mr Grissom, Stokes, and Brown have searched her room already this morning…”

“You’d think that sending three wise men would be enough,” the brunette said smirking as she set her kit down, opened it and grabbed out some latex gloves. “The three of them are stuck at the moment, and with the first 24 hours being crucial in a disappearance case we decided to take up the case as well.”

“Therefore we need to check her room again,” Catherine continued. “With two pair of fresh eyes going through the room we might be able to find out more.”

“I understand,” Heather said quietly. “Well, follow me then. I’ll take you to her room.”

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They’d been searching the disappeared woman’s room for thirty minutes, coming up with nothing but a small note with a phone number written on it. Sara was crouched beside the bed, checking whether there was something underneath it.

Suddenly she heard the strawberry blonde clear her throat. As she looked up from her crouched position she saw Catherine holding a large whip. “You are not using that on me!” Sara croaked, gulping audibly as she watched an evil grin appear on the older woman’s face.

“Why not? Could be interesting…” Catherine trailed off. Her mind started wondering about all the possibilities she’d have when being in charge of the brunette.

“No way,” Sara quipped, throwing a spanner in the works. “You better get that thought out of your head or you’ll be sleeping in the spare bedroom for the rest of the week.”

“Alright, alright,” the older woman stated, putting the whip back where she’d found it. “But once we get home after shift, I’ll be the one in charge…” she said, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively.

“We’ll see about that, Babe,” Sara said as she got up from the ground, clicking off her flashlight. “Nothing here. I think the note will be the only piece of probable evidence we’ll find in here.”

Catherine agreed and after informing Lady Heather about their findings they headed back to the CSI HQ.

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They met up with Grissom and finally told him they’d been checking out the disappearance case of Lisa Wolfe.

“And why didn’t you tell me this?” Grissom asked as he looked from Sara to Catherine.

“Because you all are so sure that Lisa’s just left Vegas because you saw a surveillance tape with her on it, leaving with a backpack and a suitcase. You’ve ignored the rest of the evidence,” Sara answers, defending their decision to pick up this case as well.

“Then why share this info if it seems that the two of you want to solve this by yourselves?” Grissom questioned, his voice tainted with a hint of anger.

“If we hadn’t you would’ve chewed off our asses if you’d found out,” Catherine stated. “Besides, if we all work together we’ll hopefully be able to find her sooner.”

“Glad we’re on the same page then,” the bearded man answered, visibly relaxing. “Next time one of you ladies decides to pull such a stunt, inform me beforehand, please.”

“We will,” Catherine replied before taking the taller woman’s arm and pulling her out of Grissom’s office, heading for the locker room.

“Babe,” Sara started as they walked into the room, “What was the point of informing Grissom about our findings?”

“Well, we only found the note with the phone number, right?”

“Yeah.”

“That alone isn’t enough for us to get any further with this case. If we all work together we might be able to solve this case before the end of this shift,” Catherine said as she walked over the brunette who was leaning against her locker.

“I guess so,” Sara said. “Still-“

“Honey if you can't beat 'em, join 'em,” the strawberry blonde interrupted as she cupped Sara’s cheek, forcing he taller woman to meet her eyes.

Sara smiled, leaning into Catherine’s touch, and placed a soft kiss on the palm of her hand. “You’re right.”

“I know I am,” the older woman replied before tilting her head and claiming Sara’s lips in a quick, fierce kiss.

“Now don’t be getting too cocky,” Sara said as she broke off the kiss.

“Don’t worry, Honey,” Catherine replied as she linked her arms behind the brunette’s neck. She pushed her body into Sara’s taller frame, earning her a soft groan from the younger woman. “I wish this shift was over already, ‘cause I’ve got something planned for you.”

Sara shuddered as she saw the look of desire in Catherine’s sapphire eyes. She gulped audibly as she felt Catherine press her leg between her own, the strawberry blonde’s thigh rubbing against her crotch. “You do?” Sara asked, breathing heavily as she waited for the response.

Catherine nuzzled her neck, traced a path with her tongue towards her ear lobe and started suckling on it. “Yes,” she whispered. “Two words”

Sara pulled her head back, looking at the older woman questioningly. “Two words?”

Catherine nodded as she leaned forward, grinning from ear to ear. “Velvet rope,” she said softly, her breath brushing Sara’s lips.

“As in the song?” Sara kidded.

“Very funny,” Catherine replied as she pushed her thigh harder against the taller woman, earning her a deep intake of breath from Sara.

“Then I’ve got two words for you, Babe,” Sara replied after a few seconds. “Rope burn.”

“Hmmm,” Catherine started as she let her hands glide across Sara’s sides, settling them on her hips. “Maybe then I’ll have to settle on using our handcuffs…”

“Oh…okay,” Sara stuttered as a vivid memory presented itself.

Just as Catherine was about to kiss her lover again, they were interrupted by the sounds of their pagers. Sara let go of the older woman as she reached for her pager. Apparently Grissom needed them. She turned and was about to walk away as she felt Catherine tighten the grip she had on her. The strawberry blonde turned her back and spoke up, “Wait, you forgot something.”

Before Sara could reply Catherine claimed her lips, her tongue sneaking out and finding its way into the velvet warmth of the brunette’s mouth. They completely lost themselves in the kiss and only after a few minutes they slowed down, breaking off the kissing and leaning their foreheads against one another’s.

“Wow,” Sara breathed, smiling her full-blown gap-toothed smile. “Next time I’m about to forget something please do remind me.”

“I will,” Catherine answered, smiling as well. “Come on, let’s go see what Grissom has to tell,” she added as she took the brunette’s hand in hers, heading for Grissom’s office again.

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“I’m glad they located her,” Sara said as she opened the front door of her apartment. “Another case solved.”

“Yeah,” Catherine started, “even though it all has been a big misunderstanding.”

Sara nodded as she offered to take Catherine’s coat. “She should have told someone she was going to visit her aunt in San Diego.”

“Ah well,” the strawberry blonde replied as she handed her coat to Sara. “All’s well that ends well.”

“You’re right, my dear,” the taller woman said as she walked back to Catherine and reached out for her, cupping her cheek and smiling as she locked her dark brown eyes on sparkling sapphire ones. “Now, let us end this evening well,” Sara quipped while wiggling her eyebrows before leaning in and claiming Catherine’s lips.

Catherine grinned, linking her hands behind Sara’s neck, and as she broke off the kiss she spoke up, “Technically speaking, it’s morning, honey.”

“Evening, morning, I don’t care,” the brunette replied as she put her arms around the strawberry blonde. “You know what I want, and I know you want it too, so let’s stop wasting our precious time.” Sara placed her hands at Catherine’s hips and picked her up.

Catherine’s legs immediately found their way around Sara’s waist as the brunette’s hands settled on her ass, pulling her body close to her own tall frame. “I think you made a promise about handcuffs…” Sara trailed off as she nuzzled the older woman’s neck, her nostrils filling with the sweet scent of vanilla, combined with just a hint of what she could only describe as Catherine.

The strawberry blonde groaned as she felt Sara nipping softly at her pulse point. “I think we’ll do something different this time.”

“Really?” Sara pulled back and looked at Catherine, a smirk settling on her lips.

“Yep,” Catherine stated before her hands reached for Sara’s dark tresses, pulling her in for another fierce kiss.
“Fine by me,” the brunette replied after she got her breath under control again.

Sara walked them into her bedroom and put Catherine down on the bed, pushing her to lie down. She removed Catherine’s shoes, and as she was about to start on the buttons of the strawberry blonde’s blouse her hands were slapped away.

“Nah ah,” she chided as she sat back up. “It’s my turn.” She crawled off the bed and placed her hands at Sara’s shoulders, pushing her down. “You just sit here.”

Sara did as she was told and sat down, her hands reaching out and settling on Catherine’s hips again. She tried to pull her close, but Catherine wouldn’t have any of it and grabbed the brunette’s wrists.

“Keep ‘em there until I say you can move ‘em,” she said as she placed Sara’s hands on the bed.

Very slowly Catherine started to undo the buttons of her blouse, exposing more and more of her beautiful skin. Sara has to swallow hard as Catherine started to sway her hips, moving to the rhythm of an imagined beat. She wanted to touch the strawberry blonde so badly she had to clutch the sheets to keep them where Catherine had placed them.

Catherine pushed the blouse off of her shoulder, letting it drop to the floor. Still gyrating her hips she moved her hands across her taut stomach. Sara could see her nipples harden through the fabric of her bra as Catherine let her fingers trace the patterns on the bra.

The older woman stepped forward and straddled Sara’s thighs. Her hands immediately reached for the hem of Sara’s shirt and pulled it off. After throwing the brunette’s shirt to the floor she claimed her waiting lips greedily, her tongue sneaking out and licking Sara’s luscious lips.

Sara suddenly sucked her tongue into her own mouth and started to caress Catherine’s tongue with her own. Sara groaned loudly as she felt Catherine start to push her groin into her already throbbing center.

Just as she was about to take her hands off the bed and touch Catherine, the strawberry blonde stood up again, leaving a panting, surprised-looking Sara behind on the bed. “Aw, babe…Not fair.”

“I know,” Catherine smiled evilly. She opened her belt and pulled it out of the loops. Putting it around Sara’s neck she pulled her lover close for a quick kiss, tugging at the brunette’s lower lip as she ended the kiss.

Sara groaned again. “Crazy…you’re driving me completely…crazy,” Sara breathed as she looked up through hooded eyes.

“That was the idea,” the strawberry blonde replied as she discarded the belt. Her hands started to work open the button of her jeans, then carefully slow she unzipped the jeans. She turned and as she bent down, pushing of her pants in the process, she pushed her backside towards Sara.

Sara couldn’t restrain herself anymore and reached out, cupping one of the strawberry blonde’s luscious ass cheeks.

Catherine looked back over her shoulder, her own hand immediately grabbing Sara’s. “Honey, what did I tell you? No touching till I say so.”

“Come on, Cath…You know I can’t resist you,” Sara said, pouting at the older woman.

Catherine turned around, still holding on to Sara’s hand. “Alright,” she started as she straddled Sara’s thighs again. She lifted Sara’s hand to her mouth and took her index and middle finger into her mouth, sucking on them lightly.

She then moved Sara’s hand down towards her g-string, her engorged clit and wet lips begging to be touched. Pushing aside the small piece of clothing she pushed Sara’s fingers into her waiting sex, the brunette’s fingers filling her velvet warmth.

“Hold ‘em still,” she ordered the younger woman as she let go of her hand and started to gyrate her hips again. She could feel Sara bending her fingers inside her, finding that particular spot that would bring her so much ecstasy.

Within seconds she was riding Sara’s hand hard, her walls clutching at the brunette’s long fingers –her hands taking them in deep. She kissed her fiercely, her strawberry blonde lock falling around Sara’s face.

“Babe,” Sara breathed into the kiss. “Need you…Inside.”

While one of her hands was clutched in Sara’s hair, the other was working on finding its way into the taller woman’s pants. Stilling her motions she started working on Sara’s pants. After some fumbling she finally was able to open it and sneaked into the hem of Sara’s boxer briefs, feeling the brunette’s wetness coat her fingers immediately.

Sara leaned back a bit, giving Catherine’s hand a bit more room to enter her. The strawberry blonde’s fingers slid into her slickness easily and both soon settled into a slow, deep pumping movement. Moans fill the bedroom as both of the women climb to the edge, almost reaching orgasmic bliss.

“Almost, honey,” Catherine whispered against Sara’s lips. “Do it now,” she said as she could feel she was about to cum. Sara immediately knew what the older woman was talking about and latched her lips onto Catherine’s neck again. As she started to bite at the strawberry blonde’s pulse point she could feel her own walls grab at Catherine’s fingers which were manipulating her G-spot.

Both still pushing themselves on each other’s fingers, they came –orgasm hitting hard, sending waves of pleasure coursing through their bodies.

After all shocks had subsided their bodies sagged together. Sara, who was the first to recover from her height, pulled Catherine further onto the bed, laying the both of them down, Catherine resting safely in her arms.

As the strawberry blonde looked up from where her head was resting on Sara’s shoulder she smiled. “That was lovely, honey,” she said before she leaned up and placed a soft kiss on Sara’s cheek.

“Not as lovely as you, babe,” Sara winked, then kissed the older woman’s forehead. She sighed contently as she pulled Catherine even closer to her body. “Love you, babe.”

“Love you too,” Catherine replied before both of them drifted off into sleep.

The End

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