Title: King Kong on Cocaine Author: Amy aka lady Julieanne Pairing: C/S, of course Rating: Varies from PG-13 to NC-17. part 2 is NC-17. Disclaimer: I've said it once, I'll say it again. They are not mine. They do not belong to me and they never will. Other than that, the story and it's ideas are mine. Please don't bpther to sue. You will get nothing. Summary: This little story is Catherine's POV During my first fic Bad Thoughts. This story will make no sense if you don't read that one. (Actually that's just a shameless plug to get more people to read Bad Thoughts.) Feedback: Is a necessary part of my life functions. Without it I may never write again. A/N: It's all about perspective. I felt that after writing Bad Thoughts, I'd take a crack at writing from perspective. This is Catherine's. ********************************************************************** Part 2 I'm not even sure how we made it back to the lab. I don't remember the drive. All I was thinking was Sara kissed me. She kissed me. And she liked it. A lot. Holy shit. What do I do now? I'm supposed to work. File reports, talk to Grissom. Shit. Grissom. He's going to know right away that something isn't right. What the hell do I tell him? I think I might actually be happy that the kid hit me. I mean, I did get a kiss from Sara for all my trouble. Now, as I sit in Grissom's office relating the details of my interview, I can tell I'm being short with Grissom, but honestly, I don't care. I've already told him I'm woozy and that I feel like shit. Maybe he won't notice that I'm actually incredibly happy. I can still feel her lips on mine. I can still smell her hair. I still want her. There is a burning desire in my loins that I'm not sure can be put out. I've finished talking with Grissom now and head over to Sara's favorite lab room, where I know she will be working on the evidence. I tell her it's time to go and that I'll wait for her outside. Before long she's right by my side again. And she agrees to go to my place for breakfast. I know for sure now that whatever this is, is going somewhere soon. Hopefully to all kind of good places. When we get to my place, I pretend I can't find my keys. It's just a way for me to delay time until she's next me again. I barely have the door closed before my libido takes over and I have her crushed against the wall. She feels so great. I am not even sure what happens but soon my tongue is inside her mouth again. And here I find a surprise. Sara has a tongue ring. How did not notice that before? It's actually kind of nice. The cold steel brushing along my hot tongue and it feels sensational. Sara responds too. Soon she dominates our kiss and her tongue is forcing its way into my mouth. She explored every part of my mouth in that kiss. Even my teeth. We pull apart and can barely breath. I can't help but comment on how much I like her mouth and her kisses. I know that soon there will be sex, because my desire will no longer be denied. I have waited so long for this. I lean in and trace my tongue along her ear. This is something that I like, and I can tell that Sara likes it too. Her muscles have started to quiver again, and soon she is starting to slid down the wall. I let my hands wander around her torso luxuriating in the feel of her. I let my hands steady her so that she doesn't end up on my floor. Sara's telling me that she doesn't wear the tongue ring at work. That's why I didn't notice. We were working after all. I wonder if I can convince her to wear it at work. I gently hum into her ear while still sucking lightly on the lobe. Ooh, she likes that too. I feel the waves of goose bumps run across her flesh. I could do this forever. I like to feel her shake with desire. And that desire is for me. I'm not stopping my hands from roaming and I'm definitely not going to stop tasting her skin. Nothing will make me stop. "Catherine." I hear in the sexiest voice I have ever heard. No, I'm not going to stop. Every sound she makes has me wanting her more. I don't even mind that we're making out in the foyer and haven't made it more than three steps into the house. I need her. I begin to kiss and lick her neck. She likes this too. She starts to moan. Her moans get loader and louder and with it my desire burns more and more. I can feel a steady throbbing in between my legs that tells me just how much I want this. Her head falls on my shoulder and she whispers my name again. Or at least, a shortened version of it. I'm not stopping. I simply reply with a `yeah'. I continue devouring every inch of her neck and soon know that her shirt has to go. And it has to go soon. She is moving with me. A gentle movement that I know means she wants this as much as I do. She whispers my daughters name and starts to lick and suck on my neck. She bites at my neck and I let out a cross between a grunt and a moan of pleasure. God do I want her. But I also want to make this last. She has turned me on more than any other partner. I'm ready and we're still fully clothed. I tell her that Lindsey is with my sister. This seems to please her. She reaches down and forcefully grabs my ass pulling me closer while she tilted her head up and sucked on my earlobe. Oh god yes. Oh that feels incredible. I nearly scream in pure enjoyment. Somehow the scream crosses with a low moan I had been holding in. I can feel on of Sara's hand gliding up my ass and taking hold of the back of my shirt. Sara is very close to over-stimulating me. One hand is massaging my ass while the other continued to remove my shirt. Her lips have attached to a lovely spot on my neck. My god. She is incredible. The gentle massaging of my ass has reminded me that I have yet to get a good feel of Sara's ass. I move my had to cup a cheek. Is every part of her body this muscular and toned? I know that she likes to work out, but I didn't know she'd feel this good. I let my other hand begin unbuttoning her shirt. I cannot resist the urge to kiss the newly exposed skin. And I'm doing a good job too, because Sara has started to moan my name. It sounds more beautiful than ever before when it comes from her lips at this moment. Her shirt is now completely open to me and I want nothing more than to touch her skin. I bring both hands to her toned abs and the touch sends jolts of heat through both of us. Sara moans and throws her head back which hits softly against the wall. I lower my head to place kisses across her chest and bring one hand up to stroke her nipple through her silky bra. Oh yeah. God she feels so good. Sara has been moaning `Cat' since I first touched her stomach. The feel of my hand on her breast and nipple has caused her to arch her back and thrust more of herself into my willing hand. I try to concentrate on my tasks, aware that my orgasm is painfully near and we haven't even gotten to the really good parts yet. I continue to lick and kiss Sara's chest as she winds her hands into my hair. I don't think she knows what she's doing to me. I have never been this excited to be with a woman. Or a man for that matter. Her moans are driving me wild. Sara tugs at my hair enough to pull me away from her. What? Oh god, please don't make me stop. I don't want to stop. I have to have her. I have to let her know just how much she means to me. She needs to know what she does to me. I ache for her. Please tell me she doesn't regret this already. I'll never be able to face her if she has somehow changed her mind. My heart soars as I hear her cracked voice whisper `bed'. Oh yes. I will take to my bed. But I will not let you out of it. I'm not sure if I'll ever let her go now that I have her. I was so lost in the touch and feel of her that I forgot where we were, if only for minute. I lead her upstairs and into my bedroom. Suddenly she's kissing me again. I feel it. She gives herself to me in that kiss. She kisses me with such a passion that I'm left standing there breathless and flushed with hot desire on every inch of my body. Sara leans over and pulls at my shirt. She brings it up over my head kissing around my stomach and my breasts as they are finally revealed to her. I'm not sure when, but she took off her top too. God she is so beautiful. I started moaning her name sometime after we entered the bedroom. I continue as she wraps her arms around me and leans in to kiss me again. I am now topless. She must have removed my bra while were kissing. She leaves my lips and trails kisses across my shoulders and down to the tops of my breasts. Oh how good she feels. She slowly teases my nipples and breasts by kissing every part of them except that which I desire most. I am once again moaning. I have to touch her. I settle for running my fingers through her hair, the only part of her I get my hands on right away. Whoa god! Sara has grabbed one breast and is now sucking on my other nipple. I scream out her name in delight and now I know why Sara wondered where Lindsey was. I wouldn't be surprised if that scream woke up everyone within two blocks. My god she feels good. That scream must have done something to Sara. She is now sliding me out of the rest of my clothes. Her tongue is swirling around my nipple, slowly making it harder. I scream her name again. My clothes are now gone and Sara is inches away from my desire. She slowly kisses round my bellybutton, causing me to shiver in ecstasy. I can't take much more. I maneuver our bodies so that we are at the bed and I push her onto it. I remove all of her clothes except her bra. I really like the silky of her bra against the taut hardness of her nipples. I press every inch my body against her skin as I crawl up the bed to her. God how I love this. Her body is all flushed and excited. I quietly moan as our skin touches for the first time. I play with her nipples through the fabric. I lick and suck them until she moans my name. I kiss everywhere around her breast, repeating the torture she had put me through. She moans my name and I suck harder on her nipple. She nearly throws me off the bed as her body jerks in response to my harsher treatment. I need her. I will not hold back any more. My hand lightly strokes her side as I lean down and kiss Sara hard. I adjust my body so that I am straddling Sara's leg. I want my release to be at the same time as hers. I move my hand down to her curls and Sara whimpers underneath me. Every move she makes and every sound that comes from her only deepens my desire. My body is aching for hers. I waste no more time. I slip one finger into her wetness and immediately her body pulls me further in. Sara thrust her leg harder into me. God. I know that I'm going to have one hell of an explosive orgasm before long. I begin to move my body sliding my aching core up and down her hard thigh. Sara was close to the edge. She was moaning into our kiss and her body was pulling me further and further inside her. I could not hold back much longer. I release her from our kiss and again scream out her name. I move faster and harder against Sara's leg, my body begging for release. As I move Sara asks for more of me inside her. I comply. I insert a second finger and adjust their position so that I can massage her clit with my thumb and my fingers inside her can reach her g-spot. I am surrounded with the smell of our sex and with Sara's moans in my ears. My body moves faster and my hand works harder on Sara's mound until Sara moans out my name in orgasm. As soon as she moans my name I scream in my own release. ********************************************************************** So, maybe it was a shameless way to re-write that first NC-17 piece, but at this point I am exploring my writing skills. Tell me what you think. Please.