Sin City

Author: Geonn

Email: neil_j_miser@yahoo.com

Rating: NC17

Pairings: Catherine Willows/Janet Fraiser

Category: Drama

Crossover: CSI/SG-1

Website: www.realmoftheshadow.com/geonn.htm

Disclaimer: These folks don't belong to me. I stole them from MGM's toybox without asking their mommies for permission. I promise to return them more or less unscathed.

Archive: Yes, just let me know where it'll be.

Summary: Janet meets Catherine. Smut ensues.


"Hello, this is Catherine Willows from the Las Vegas Crime Lab. We're having trouble identifying the cause of death for a body found in a casino restroom and would like to request an expert in exotic diseases..."

The door to the hotel room swung open, slamming against the wall before swinging back towards it's resting place. One slender hand stopped it just before it slammed into the petite brunette's back. The blonde woman forced the smaller woman back, making her disappear into the darkness. Catherine turned long enough to shut and lock the door, the Do Not Disturb sign already swinging from the knob. Janet stood behind the blonde and kissed her neck, her hands sliding around to cup Catherine's breasts through her silk blouse.

"I'm so glad you can watch Cassandra, Sam... Las Vegas is one of those places I don't want to introduce my daughter to alone, you know? I'll be back in a couple of days. You guys have fun!"

Catherine shed her jacket and tossed it into the darkness, pushing Janet backwards towards the double bed. Catherine's wide tongue slid over and into Janet's mouth, pressing insistently at the top of the petite doctor's mouth. Janet groaned and her fingers fumbled over the buttons of Catherine' blouse. She sucked on Catherine's tongue, then dropped down and kissed the underside of the taller woman's chin, licking the soft skin there. Her lips trailed lower, finding one sculpted collarbone and following it to the shoulder.

The silk shirt skimmed over ivory shoulders and Janet bit down on the first exposed skin she spotted. Catherine growled and spun, picking Janet up and throwing - literally threw - the brunette onto the bed. Janet bounced with the landing and her body was immediately covered by all 5'6 of Catherine Willows. Janet looked into the other woman's emerald eyes, licking her lips as the investigator's hands brushed her cheeks.

"Dr. Fraiser? My name is Catherine Willows, thanks for coming on such short notice."
"Oh, it's... it's my pleasure."

Janet worked on Catherine's belt buckle while Catherine undid the buttons on Janet's vest. The blonde finished first and Janet lifted her body so the floral vest could be removed. Catherine slid her hands down Janet's back, grabbing a handful of the brunette's white t-shirt and yanking it from her pants. Her hands slid underneath, her hands skimming over warm flesh and moving upward, gasping when she touched the silkiness of Janet's brassiere. The doctor's breasts were full, warm, firm... Catherine squeezed and dropped her head, kissing Janet again.

<red>"Another long night, Dr. Fraiser?"</red>

"Call me Janet. And I might as well stay, until we find out what killed this poor guy. Besides, it's not too bad pulling an all-nighter when you're here..."

Janet licked Catherine's lips, then set her hands to freeing the other woman's breasts. Catherine moaned and let the underwear fall away. Janet lavished her attention on the blonde's breasts, rolling her tongue over the nipple like it was the cherry on an ice cream cone. She opened her mouth wide, devouring the other woman's breast and sucking hard. Catherine moaned and cupped Janet's head, holding the other woman against her body.

Roughly, Catherine suddenly pulled Janet off her breast and pushed her flat onto the mattress. Janet released a breath of surprised air, eyes wide as she looked at the silhouette towering above her in the dark bedroom. Catherine was undoing her pants, so Janet quickly doffed her t-shirt and went to work on her bra. She arched her back, reaching around the get the back catch undone. With her body bowed, Catherine descended and bit at the tight flesh of Janet's stomach.

"The virus isn't contagious, so we can all relax. Assuming from his luggage and some of the keepsakes in his room, he'd just returned from a trip overseas. He ate something that was infected and... well..."

Catherine traced circles around Janet's stomach as she inched her pants down her hips. Janet's hands found Catherine's underwear-wrapped ass and squeezed the cheeks, both women moaning at the contact. Once her slacks had been dispatched, Catherine straddled Janet's left leg and pressed her entire weight against the petite woman's jeans. She brushed her underwear over the denim several times before she began to feel a spark, like rubbing two sticks together for a camfire...

Janet lifted her leg, increasing the friction between them. Catherine moaned and a shiver ran up Janet's spine. She pulled Catherine down and kissed the other woman passionately, her hands moving to caress the blonde's breasts.

"It's kind of a shame you figured everything out so quickly... we don't know what to do with ourselves when we wrap a case this quickly."
"Well... dinner is one suggestion..."

Catherine moved down, eager to taste her new lover's breasts. She found one erect nipple and took it hungrily, nibbling and sucking on it as she continued to thrust against Janet's thigh.

Janet reached down and rubbed Catherine through her panties, feeling the warmth and wetness below. She worked her fingers under the elastic, shivering when Catherine moaned, and worked two fingers inside. She pumped twice, then slid her fingers out and tasted her bounty. She moaned and whispered, "You taste wonderful."

"Shh," Catherine admonished. She increased the tempo of her hips, balancing herself by digging her hands into the pillow on either side of Janet's head. Catherine began to pant, hanging her head as her motions became more jerky. Janet put her hands on Catherine's hips and guided the taller woman to her orgasm. Catherine cried out as she came, collapsing against Janet. She kissed her new lover's throat, then thrust her hands into Janet's jeans.

"Thank you for dinner, Catherine, everything was delicious. I'm sorry to eat and run, but I really-"
"Do... you really have to go so soon? We could... stay."
"Catherine, are... are you asking--"
"I'm sorry, I just... in the lab, I thought I felt--"
"You did. My hotel is just around the corner. Come on."

The button of Janet's jeans popped off, bouncing off something deeper in the room. Janet giggled and Catherine smiled, her teeth and eyes glimmering in the dim light of the room. "You're beautiful," Janet breathed.

"You're so wet," Catherine gasped.

"Taste me," Janet said, her voice cracking.

Catherine tugged Janet's jeans down around her thighs and lowered her head, ducking between Janet's thighs. Due to the denim wrapped around her legs, Janet couldn't spread them apart for her very far. Catherine's tongue, however, needed little room. It snaked out, over and inside Janet's wet lips, pressing forward through tight muscles that hadn't been penetrated by anything organic in far, far too long. Janet whimpered and collapsed on the bed, her breasts rising and falling with her deep inhales.

The blonde lapped at Janet like a kitten to milk, coating her chin and lips with wetness. "So good," she muttered against Janet's heated flesh. She bit down on Janet's clit and the doctor howled, illiciting a banging on the wall from the neighbors. Janet's eyes fluttered open and she growled, "Yes, fuck me, Catherine... we're having such godDAMN hot lesbian SEX right now!"

Catherine laughed and raised her head long enough to say, "Shh!"

The banging returned.

"YES, Catherine, my SWEET woman lover... yes, eat my PUSSY! OOOOOh, GOD!"

Catherine shook her head, letting the tip of her tongue brush against Janet's swollen lips.

Janet put her hand on Catherine's head and, show over, whispered, "I'm coming, Catherine..."

The blonde opened her mouth and curled her tongue, angling her head so she could catch all the leakage. Janet moaned and thrashed as she came, spilling into Catherine's mouth. When she came down off her high, Janet kicked her jeans the rest of the way off and pulled Catherine up. The blonde settled between her legs and laid on top of her, lightly brushing her forehead with kisses. Janet rolled to one side so they were both on the mattress and looked at Catherine in the moonlight. "Hi," she whispered, brushing a strand of golden hair from Catherine's eyes.

"Hi," Catherine replied, smiling and looking particularly feline.

After a moment, Janet swirled a strand of Catherine's hair on her finger and said, "So... who was I?"

Catherine lowered her head slightly. "Sara. I'm sorry. She's a co-worker... she's, as far as I know, she's not..." She sighed and brushed her hair. "We're just friends. But--"

"I understand," Janet said. "We've known each other not even three days and we have sex like that? We were both acting a little selfishly." At Catherine's questioning look, Janet said, "Mine is Samantha. I know she's straight. But... I can't stop how I feel about her. So..."

Catherine kissed Janet softly and said, "Thank you."

"Thank you," Janet replied, brushing Catherine's face. "Do you... want to spend the night?"

"Yeah," Catherine breathed, resting her head on Janet's chest. "That'd be nice."

End


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