Title: Can't Live Without You Maria Maria (feedback is appreciated) luckystar73@att.net Spoilers: None Disclaimer: You know! Summary: No plot or anything, just some smut that I felt like writing because I was bored. I wrote this one before “One Wild Night”, but I just found it so I’m just putting ti in now. 1345 Zulu JAG Headquarters Falls Church, Virginia "Knock, Knock!" Harm leaned against the doorframe with his flyboy smile flat across his face. "Hey flyboy, whats up?" Mac looked up, from her heavy caseload, to see her favorite aviator standing in her doorway. She tilted her head back and moaned from a still neck. Harm walked inside, closed the door, and shut the blinds. "Whats wrong honey?" "This caseload is just too much!" She complained. "Oh really?" He started walking around the back of her and gently massaged her shoulders. "Yes really!" He bent down to her ear and spoke softly, "I thought my marine was invincible. I thought she was strong and nothing could bring her down." Mac giggled from his breath against her ear. "I am invincible, tough, and strong, but just not when I have a caseload like this..." He started kissing her neck and she immediately stuttered from the touch of his lips. "... And ...and when you're doing that, it's hard to concentrate." "Oh I'm sorry, am I distracting you?" He said seductively and wrapped his arms loosely around her neck and leaned his chin on her shoulder. "Okay, I'm taking a break!" Mac closed her folder and put her pen back in the cup on her desk. "Have you had lunch yet?" "No sweetheart, I'm starving!" "Well, then lets go feed my hungry marine, shall we?" He said as he offered his hand to help her up. 1832 Zulu Harm's apartment "Sweetie, I'm home!" Mac came running from the bathroom, "It's about time!" She teased. "I'm starved!" "Why does that not surprise me?" He teased. "I do still have to make it yet." He added and kissed her on the lips. "Did you put the water on to boil?" "Way ahead of ya slow poke." She followed him to the counter. He put the stuff down and looked at the table. It was set for two with three candles in the middle. "Well aren't you the romantic one?" He took her in his arms and kissed her. "Only with you...sexy!" She added seductively and he grinned at her. "You just think you're all that, don't you?" "Because I am." "Oh really?" "Yes." "Who's the one that gets weak in the knees and goes crazy from just a simple touch, smile, look, or kiss, from me?' "Not me." Mac tried to act bold and brave, but inside she knew he was right. "Yes you." "Oh yea, prove it." She knew she spoke too fast, when his lips covered hers in a sweet passionate kiss and her knees gave in. She lost herself in his kiss and the only thing holding her up was his strong arms around her. He pulled away and she looked into his dreamy blue eyes, "I guess I spoke too fast huh?" "Yea I think you guess right." He let her go and she walked over to the counter and helped herself onto it. "What's in the bag, flyboy?" He poked her stomach and she giggled, taking her hand away, as he took the bag. "That's for after dinner, princess." He faked a stern face. He poured the macaroni into the pot and stirred it with the big spoon. He walked back over to her. She tried grabbing for the bag, but he walked in front of her, took her hands, and pretended to tie them in a knot. "I told you after dinner, miss impatient." He scolded playfully. "But I want to see now!" She whined. "You have to wait." "But I don't like waiting." "Well, that’s just too bad!" He laughed as Mac tried to wrestle her hands out of his. Once she got them out of his grasp, she entwined their fingers together and tried to wrestle his hands down, but he was too strong. "Please can I see?" "No!" "Please?" “No.” She moved her head a little closer to his and he did the same. "Please?" "No!" They moved a little closer. "Please?" "No." A little closer. Finally when he got close enough, he silenced her with a kiss. "PL..." Mac deepened the kiss just a little, and then they broke apart. They leaned their foreheads against each other's, "Please?" Harm shook his head and she giggled as her head went with his. Mac leaned forward and rested her head against his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around her slim waist and she slid off the counter, into his embrace. "Much more comfortable." she sighed. "Good. So do you want to watch a movie tonight?" "Sure. Do you want to rent one or do you have a one?" "Well, baby, I thought, since it's just a little cold out, we could snuggle on the couch and watch a romantic movie like, 'Never Been Kissed'." "Now who's the romantic one?" She teased. "I guess I am, sweetheart." He said cutely and kissed her. She put her arms between her chest and his and put her head under his chin. He cradled her back and forth gently. "Uh, Harm?" "What sweetie?" "I think our dinner is ready." "Uh yea, I kinda think you're right." He let go of her and went to taste them. He took them out, drained them, put them into a bowl, and walked to the table, Mac following. An hour later: It was about 7:45 and Harm sat down to watch TV before they put their movie in. He got it all set up so all he would have to do is press the “play” button. Mac came out of the bathroom, dressed in her pajamas. Harm flicked through the channels and found an interesting movie. She walked out of the bedroom, “What are ya watching?” “I don’t know, some weird movie.” “Good, I hope you don’t mind if I change it then.” She picked up the remote and flicked it to the news. “Hey, bonehead, I was watching that!” He flicked it back to the movie but she quickly flicked it back to the news. “I want to watch the news!” “But I want to watch the movie!” He grabbed the remote but Mac went with it onto his lap. He tried to wrestle it out of her hand, but she pulled it. “Give me the remote!” “Never!” She laughed. Then an idea came to his head. He pulled for the remote one last time and she didn’t let go. He poked her side and she squeaked. She tried to grab his hand, but he poked her side again and she squeaked again. “Stop it!” She still wouldn’t let go, so he tickled her, and she immediately let go of it. “Stop… please stop!” She begged as she laughed. She tried to block his hand, but because she was weak with laughter, he was stronger. “So the ‘oh so strong colonel’ is ticklish huh? I guess the big bad marine isn’t as tough as she thinks she is, is she?” Mac just kept laughing as he tickled her. “Ya give up, jarhead?” “Yes! Yes…I do!” He stopped and she lay there on his lap. "I didn't know you were ticklish, baby." "Don't get any ideas!" She pointed a finger at him and warned him playfully. He put a devious grin on his face and pretended to eat her finger. "Oh don't worry, honey, I won't do anything." He reassured her. Harm moved to the edge of the couch and rested Mac comfortably in his lap. "Are you comfortable, sweetie?" "Yes." She laid her head comfortably against his chest and he wrapped his arms around her. Harm hit 'play' on the remote and the movie started. A few hours later, the movie ended and Mac was peacefully asleep in his arms. He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. He set her down on the bed and carefully pulled down the sheets. He gently picked her up and laid her under the sheets. He got in and pulled the sheets up. She stirred quietly as he pulled her close to him. She laid her forehead in the crock of his neck. "Good-night, Sarah. I love you." He whispered into her ear. "Good-night, Harm. I love you too." Mac said quiet and tired, but it made Harm smile. He too, fell asleep quickly. 0730 Zulu Harm's apartment Mac woke to Harm tracing designs on her back. She turned her head slightly to look at him. He began to pull his hand away, but Mac stopped him. "Don't stop, it felt good." Harm continued. He traced weird patterns as he moved his fingers all over her back, but she giggled when he traced his finger down the back of her side. He slipped his arm around her and pulled her close. "Did that tickle?" Harm asked as he whispered in her ear. "A little. Hey, I never finished watching the movie last night." "You didn't miss much." "Are you kidding, flyboy? I missed the best part!" "And what do you think was the best part?" He challenged. "Well, that's an easy one...When they kiss." "Well, we can finish the movie if you want, but only we can be the characters." "Oh, I like the sound of that." She said excitedly. She rolled over so she was on top of him and kissed him. They deepened it and it lasted for a couple minutes. They pull away and smile, "That must have been one hell of an ending." "Oh it defiantly was." "Oh shoot! We have to go to the admirals thing today." “What thing?” He teased. “Oh you know exactly what I’m talking about, flyboy.” “No I don’t!” “Yes you do, don’t lie.” “No I don’t!” “Yes you do!” She hit him in the side of the head with the pillow. He raised his eyebrows and swung a pillow at her. It turned into a total war and when they were done, Mac ended up in his arms, lying next to him. “Can’t we just stay in this bed all day and sleep?” ”As much as I would love to, we have to go, come on!” She tried to get up, but he kept her firm in his arms. “Come on, I want coffee and we have to get ready.” “Do we have to?” He asked as he began to kiss her neck. “You’re making this hard, you know that? No, we don’t have to go, but I’m sure the admiral will hate us if we don’t.” “I know, I just don’t feel like getting up right now.” He whispered as he continued kissing her. He kissed her just below her ear and she squeaked. He stopped and grinned at her, “What was that for?” “My ear is very sensitive!” She giggled. “That wasn’t your ear, that was below your ear.” “Well, my skin is sensitive there too.” “Oh okay!” He teased. “Come on! Let’s go, baby” “Oh alright! If you insist.” Mac suddenly got an idea to get him up and out of bed faster. “I get the shower first!” She yelled as she quickly jumped out of bed. “No I do!” They both fumbled toward the bathroom, trying to get in front of each other. Finally they got to the door and she spread her arms and legs out, blocking it. He tried to sneak a move, but she blocked him. “You are so dead if you don’t let me pass.” “You have to get through me first!” “Oh I think that can be arranged!” He grinned. “Oh really? And what do you plan on doing, flyboy?” “Oh, just this!” He grabbed Mac around the waist and began tickling her again. Mac tried to break free, but her knees gave in and she sank to the floor, as she tried to push away Harms fingers. “Harm please…” “Please what? Please stop?” “Yes…Please…Stop!” “Can I go in the shower first?” “Yes…Yes…You can! Just…Please stop…can’t breathe!” He stopped and leaned over her. “Well, I kinda think I found a disadvantage!” “And what would that be?” “I’m ticklish and you know about it.” “Oh sweetie, I won’t do anything that you’d hate me for!” He teased. Mac put a devilish look on her face, “That’s okay, you have no idea who you’re dealing with!” “Don’t you go getting any ideas now.” He grinned. She grinned back and giggled, “Don’t worry, I will!” “I’m warning you!” Harm said playfully. “Oh and what are you gonna do to stop me?” “Oh I think I can come up with…something.” He said softly as he covered her lips with his. She wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened it. Harm broke away and Mac whimpered. “How about I take a shower and then we can finish this little “session” after, okay?” Harm made a quoting sign with his fingers and Mac giggled again. “What? Did you think that was funny?” Mac nodded. “You’re cute marine!” “I know, now go in the shower before I kiss you to death!” “Is that a threat, major?” ”You bet, commander, now go!” ”Aye-Aye, ma`am.” He flashed his melting smile, “Love you!” “Love you too!” Mac got up once he went into the bathroom, and went to the bedside table. She picked up her book and snuggled into Harms’ side of the bed and opened it. She heard Harm finish a short time later. He walked out of the bathroom and walked up to her. “Hey sweetie, whatcha reading?” “Just a book I bought, why? Do you want me to read to you, sailor?” She teased. “Oh I would love for you to read to me, baby, but I’m hungry. So what do you say I make you breakfast?” She put her book back on the bedside table, “I would love that.” He scooped her up and carried her out to the kitchen. “What do you want me to make?” ”How about an omelet? With sausage and cheese.” “One sausage and cheese omelet coming right up.” “Thank you, flyboy.” “You’re welcome, baby. Now, why don’t you go take a shower, Ninja girl?” He patted her butt and she marched to the bedroom to take a shower. In fifteen minutes, Mac walked back into the kitchen, feeling refreshed and clean, and the smell of bacon. "Bacon?! Impressive flyboy!" "I always go out of my way for you, honey." They gave each other a quick kiss and a tight hug. Later that morning: Mac was in the bedroom, getting ready for the admirals party and Harm comes in. He walks up to her and envelopes her in his arms. They stood there and looked at themselves in the mirror. "We look so perfect together!" Harm smiled. "I know baby! Right now, my life is perfect." She grazed him with a sweet smile and snuggled into him more as he kissed her cheek. "And how is it perfect?" "Well, I'm with the man I love more than life itself, I have an excellent career, and I have..." "...50 pairs of shoes." He teased as he finished her sentence. "Hey they're comfortable!" She defended herself playfully. "Yea I have to say my life is also perfect!" He flashed her his flyboy smile and she felt her knees weaken, as she knew what he was going to say. "Oh really? And how is that?" She grinned. "Same reasons you said, beautiful." He kissed her head and she smiled. "Well, I would love to just stand here in your arms, but we have a party to attend so, we better finish getting ready!" "Okay, okay!" He teased. He kissed her on the lips and he let her go. "Don't worry, flyboy. If the admiral has dancing, which I'm sure he will, we will dance together. Then you can hold me in your arms. As a matter a fact, I better be in your arms the whole time, or I might cry!" She teased the last part. He walked over to her and played along. He kissed her face, under her eyes, and whispered, "Don't worry, I'll kissed the tears away." He smiled a sweet smile. Even though they were just playing, the words that Harm just spoke brought tears to her eyes and she let them fall. "Hey I was just playing along with you, sweetheart. I didn't mean to actually make you cry." He caressed her face. "Those were the sweetest words anyone has ever said to me." She sniffled. Harm didn't say anything just lowered his lips to hers and covered them in a soft sweet kiss. Mac had never felt this feeling before. He was the only one who could make her feel this way. The electricity rushed through her and she felt her knees go weak. She wrapped her arms around his neck and she deepened the kiss. He felt her leaning on him and tightened his hold on her. They broke away after a few minutes, breathless. "I think that was the best kiss we ever had." She giggled, only he could make her do that. "I like it when you giggle." He smiled. "And why is that?" She challenged. "Because you're cute when you giggle." "Oh you think so huh?" She placed a soft kiss on his lips. "Well, you're cute when you smile that knee-melting smile of yours." "Oh really? My smile makes you weak-kneed huh?" He flashed his smile and she smiled. "Yea and what are you going to do about it?" She challenged again. "Use it more often." He grinned and she laughed. 1435 Zulu Chegwidden Residence MacLean, VA Mac walked back out to the table in the backyard where Harriet was sitting. "Here's your drink, Harriet." "Thank you, Mac." "You're welcome." "This is some party that the admiral decided to have, isn't it?" "Yea, I'm surprised he did this, just for the Forth of July. By the way where is Bud?" "He went to 'play' with little A.J. Where is Harm?" "He said he was going to take a dip in the pool." "Well it looks like he's doing a little more than that, look." Harriet pointed to Harm with a few girls. It looked like Harm was flirting, but they couldn't quite make it out. Mac just stared at them for a couple seconds, before Harriet broke her thoughts, "Are you two really happy together?" "Extremely!" Mac smiled. "Well, you better go get into your flyboy's arms before one of those girls do." Harriet laughed and Mac did too. "Alright. Excuse me for a minute." Mac walked over to the edge of the pool where Harm was standing, being careful not to disturb him. She walked up behind him and whispered in his ear, "Hey flyboy!" Harm turned his head and smiled, "Hi, baby come here." He took her hands and helped her into the pool and into his arms. "Girls, this is my sweetheart, Mac." "Your sweetheart?" One of the girls repeated with a look on her face. "Yea, my sweetheart, my girlfriend." Harm said. "That’s not your girlfriend! You told us you didn't have a girlfriend!" The other girl lied. Mac turned her face toward Harm and saw he looked confused, "I never said that and I would never lie like that, especially if Mac is my girlfriend." "Yes you did. You told us before she came over here, don't remember." The girl said sweetly, hoping he would change his mind. "You said that, Harm?" Mac looked at him, and she looked hurt. "Mac I would never do that to you, and you know that. I've only known them for a few minutes. I've known you for much longer and you're going to believe them. You mean more to me than life it's self and you think I would lie to you?" He kissed her cheek. "I would never ever lie to you!" He would never lie to Mac, or anyone for that matter. Mac smiled, knowing that he would never do anything like that and snuggled more into his arms as she turned around. "I think we're going to go. Good-bye you two!" The three girls said good-bye and left. Mac turned around to look at him. "You would never lie to me, huh?" "Of course not." He smiled. "Harm, whats my name and who am I to you?" She tried to act serious, but the teasing was in her voice. "Why are you asking me this?" "Just answer the question." "Okay, fine. You're Sarah Mackenzie, and you're my girlfriend, which I love very much." "Good!" "Why what was that for?" "To make sure that those girls didn't hypnotize you." "Oh you are sure going to get it for that!" He threatened and went to move his hand to tickle her side but Mac actually stopped him this time. "Don't you dare think about tickling me, or I'll, I'll..." "You'll what major?" "I'll never kiss you again!" "Oh, like you'll be able to make that threat come true!" "You don't believe me. Why not?" "Because you can't go a minute or two without kissing me." "Oh really? I guess I'll have to try." "Okay, go ahead." He still had her wrapped in his arms, but he stood there smiling. He knew she couldn’t go another second without kissing him and he was right. "Okay, I give up!" She giggled and leaned toward and fused their mouths together. They broke away and Harm smiled, "Knew you couldn't go a minute without kissing me!" "Don't you know everything." "Yes I do, when it comes to you." "No you don't!" She felt like flirting with him. "Yes I do!" He smiled again. "Na ah!" She laughed "Yu huh!" He teased. "Na ah!" "Yu huh!" He had her dissolved in giggles and she couldn't stop. He tickled her side a couple times and she laughed even harder. He leaned down to her ear and whispered in her ear, "You're even ticklish in the water, too? I wonder where else you're ticklish, then!" He grinned and Mac playfully hit his arm. "You're terrible, you know that!?" She tried to calm herself down. "Oh I am, am I?" He teased, "But that just makes you more attracted to me!" "Oh yea, how do you know that?" She challenged. "Because whenever I do something, you always end up kissing me in then end." He pointed out. "That’s just because you're cute and I can't resist!" "Oh so when I joke around, it's not really funny, you're just laughing because I'm cute?" He played with her. "I never said that." "Well, it sure sounded like that." He playfully pouted. "I'm sorry if it did!" She played along with him. "How can I make it up to you?" "By giving me a kiss." He said as if that would've been the best treatment. She leaned forward and gave him a sweet kiss on the lips and smiled against them, "How about we get out of this pool and go do something else?" She said seductively. "And what are we going to do?" He whispered as he started kissing her neck. "It's the Forth of July. I'm sure we can find something...to do!" She gasped as he kissed the spot on her neck that made her go weak. But she giggled as he nibbled it gently. "Are you ticklish there, marine?" He teased in a whisper. "Sensitive and...Ticklish!" She gasped again as he kissed the other side. "Come on flyboy, lets get out of this pool. Everyone is watching us." "Let them watch." He laughed, but he stopped and took her hand. "You're right, lets go baby." They got out of the pool and walked back to the table where Harriet and Mac were sitting. Harriet was still there. Harm sat down then Mac sat on his lap. "You're all wet, sailor!" She laughed and teased at the same time. "Well so are you, sweetie, but you don't see me complaining do you? Besides that’s kinda what happens when you go in the pool. " He laughed and wrapped his arms around her waist and she settled back into his embrace. Mac shook her head and took a handful of pretzels. She put one in her mouth and gave one to Harm. "Thanks." "Harriet, where's Bud?" Mac asked. "I'm guessing he's still playing with little A.J. I'm gonna go see where he is, I'll be right back." Harriet smiled as she got up to leave. Later that night: The group walked down the sidewalk with chairs and blankets in their hands. They walked down to a small field, which they settled down to watch the fireworks. Harm sat down, crossing his legs, Indian style, and Mac sat down, and cuddled up against him, as he wrapped his arms around her. They looked around and all couples were cuddling together under the clear night sky. About a half hour later, the fireworks started and people were 'oohhhing' and 'aahhhing', at the beautiful site before them. "Happy Forth of July, baby." Mac whispered to Harm as she watched colors explode above her. "I love you." "Happy Forth of July, sweetie." Mac answered back, planting a kiss in her hair. “I love you too!” The End!