| Title: Howlin' to the Moon By: OmegaWolf Series: CSI Warnings: SLASH!! OOC Language. Pairings: GrissomxNatasha, WarrickxCatherine, WarrickxGrissom When Grissom heard about the annual National Cockroach Races in Sacramento, he couldn't wait to go. All of his beauties were prepped and ready and he was only a day from leaving. 'One day from glory,' he thought, eyeing the critters in their cage. 'Mad scientist? Me? Only a little...' "Hey, Gris?" Warrick called walking into his office, file in hand. "I kinda have a favor to ask you..." The head of Crime Lab arched an eyebrow smoothly. 'I figure, if Natasha was male, Warrick could almost be her twin,' I thought, smirk pulling at my lips. 'Homosexual tendencies or not, he's beautiful.' "Sure, what's up?" The taller man shifted, one foot then the other, green eyes down cast. "Uh, well, I was wondering if I could go with you to Sacramento. Kinda asked for the vacation awhile ago but Lindsey has some flu thing and Catherine felt that, uh, you know..." I couldn't stop the grin that appeared on my face. "Too horny?" I said simply and Warrick stared at me, wide eyed, scratching the side of his head. "Uh...well, yeah," he replied, chuckling a little. "Don't want to scar Lindsey and it's her rule; no sex while her daughter is there." "Staving the beast before it can rampage?" "Something like that..." Nodding, I stood, picking up my jacket. "Natasha couldn't go, lacrosse," I thought outloud, stopping in front of him, pulling the ticket from my pocket. "East terminal. 8am. I'm afraid there's only one hotel room, though..." 'Damn, when did I get so short?' Warrick took the ticket and offered him a slow smile. "I'll be there early...and that's not really a problem. The one room thing I mean. We're both adults here, right?" 'Definitely Natasha,' I nodded, agreeing with both him and myself. It was going to be a long 10 days. "Ten Goddamned Days?!" Natasha cried, looking at the agenda for my trip. "Ten days. To. Race. Fucking. Cockroaches?!" My tiny lover was having a fit due to the length of my absence or rather soon-to-be absence. I smiled, dipping her and kissing those agitated lips. "You could've came..." I said smugly as she blinked, placid only briefly. "I won't be cumming that much at all now, stupid lacrosse..." she muttered and I laughed, hugging her tightly. "You know I've trained them all year for this." A sigh. "I know, I know. I know it's important. But that doesn't mean I have to like it. Ten fucking days my ass..." Natasha grumbled but she was only jesting now, which was good. 'Tigers *hate* to lose possession of anything,' I thought, smiling and watching her bite her lip, hair in a French braid, tank top and cut off jeans highlighting her figure. "I'm going to miss you..." she admitted softly, eyes hesitant and I pulled her close, kissing her forehead. "I'm going to miss you too. Remember wolves are pack animals. I'll be back as soon as I can," I whispered, unraveling her braid so her hair hung full and loose. I liked it better that way; I could almost wrap myself around in her scent and escape the little shop of horrors I called my job. "I love you. I'll call everyday. Promise." Natasha grinned, kissing me gently. "I love you too...and a promise from Gil Grissom is gold in my book," she winked and I bent to pick up my bags along with the case the roaches were in. "Win one for the Gipper!" I frowned as she held open the door and she stared back at me. "What's wrong, Borjik?" 'Just tell her,' I told myself and I swallowed. "Warrick is coming too--" I started to say and she started to laugh, unlocking the door to the Hummer. "That's what has your bloomers in a bunch?" Natasha snickered. "Ten days is a long time to...go with out. I just wish I could be there." A wistful thought passed over her features as I placed my things in the truck. "We're not planning on anything--" I began again but she waved me off. "It's fine," she said casually. "Sex is beautiful...and beautiful things like you can be shared." I felt my cheeks go hot as I hugged her tight, ran my hands through that hair of hers one last time before letting go. 'God, seems like an eternity...10 days...' "Just promise me one thing, Gil." I nodded curtly, locking eyes with her. "Anything, tigress." "You will promptly fuck me into oblivion when you get back." The statement was blunt, to the point, just like her and I couldn't help but grin at the mirth in her eyes. "Another promise, another happy wolf." Next |