Title: Would You Mind Author: Mary mcarter857usa@netscape.net Rating: NC-17 for adults only all you kiddies Summary: Harm and Mac get excited by a song on Mac’s stereo Spoilers: None Disclaimers: Don’t own um, never will. Not only is there explicit sex in here, there are several bad words. But if you mind those you shouldn’t be reading smut in the first place. :-p Authors note: The song I’m using is Would You Mind by Janet Jackson and it’s on her new album All For You. BTW, I blushed the first time I heard this song :) Mac’s naval ring is the same one that CB has. In this universe they still went to Australia, but nothing happened w/ Bugme. Wednesday August 25th, 2001 Mac’s Vette En Route to Norfolk, Virginia The two of them had decided to take the Vette to Norfolk simply because it was a beautiful day. The sky overhead was blue and nearly cloudless, the air was ripe with the smell of fresh cut grass. Although the didn’t have to be at the base until tomorrow, rain had been predicted for the whole day and both had wanted the chance to put the Vette on the highway. The partners had been having a great time, singing along with the CD’s Mac had loaded into her six CD changer. But now only Mac was singing. A little while ago the changer had flipped on the new Janet Jackson CD. Since this wasn’t really his kind of music he simply enjoyed watching Mac wiggle in her seat to the dance beats coming from the stereo. Suddenly the beat slowed down dramatically and Janet’s sultry voice came over the speaker Baby would you mind touching me Ever so slowly You’re making me quiver Baby would you mind undressing me Making me feel sexy While in the moment Although these words seemed harmless enough then the chorus came on and Harm nearly choked on his tea. Cause I’m gonna Bathe you, play with you, rub you, caress you Tell you how much I’ve missed you I just wanna Touch you, tease you, lick you, please you, love you, hold you, make love to you And I’m gonna Kiss you, suck you, taste you, ride you Feel you deep inside me ooh I just wanna Kiss you, suck you, taste you, ride you Feel you, make you come too The words were hot that’s for sure, but the one thing that made the situation worse was the fact Mac was singing along with the words. As she sang the tantalizing words, he began to get a mental picture of all the things she was saying. He didn’t know whether he wanted her to quit or continue. Baby would you mind kissing me All over my body You missed a spot there Baby would you mind tasting me It’s making me all juicy Feeling your lips on mine Oh Jesus, Mac was going to kill him. He felt his pants getting tighter with every movement of her lips. Once again she repeated the chorus, but then the next words that came from the speaker nearly caused him to groan aloud. Baby would you mind coming inside me Letting your juices free Deep in my passion With the sounds of Janet’s dying orgasm, Harm reached over and turned the stereo down. “Mac, what the hell was that? Could she get any more explicit?” “Isn’t that the purpose of the song? What’s wrong flyboy reminding you of what you haven’t had in so long?” “That… I’m… you’re… Red light Colonel” “Yeah your only throwing that because you know it’s the truth.” “I’m not even going to dignify that with a response.” At that she threw her head and laughed long and hard. “Damn Harm you don’t have to be jealous of a song. You’re a good-looking man you know. You could just smile at someone and have them in your bed.” “Well it’s very interesting that you think that Colonel, I’ll file that away for future reference.” “Reference for what counselor, you may be my partner but it’s not like I don’t have eyes. Unless their dead every female, and some males look to watch you when we pass, haven’t you ever noticed that?” “No, I always notice the guys staring at my beautiful partner.” “Thanks” she said blushing. Although Mac would never admit it in a court of law that song had done the same thing to her as it had to her partner. While it was playing she had glanced over and had seen the growing bulge beneath the khaki pants he was wearing. She had teased him about being reminded of how long it had been since he had seen that kind of action but then she realized exactly how long it had been for her. It had been a very long dry spell. Damn it, I’ll admit it, I’m frustrated, hands and batteries just aren’t cutting the cheese anymore. “So lets see, there’s you’re classified tattoo and a never seen naval ring, anything else hiding under those clothes?” “Well maybe you should come by my room later and see.” Oh my God, did I just say that out loud. She glanced over at Harm, and seeing the look on his face, she knew she had. And Harm had thought the words of the song were arousing! He had never expected his straight-laced partner to say something like that. Finally swallowing the large frog in his throat he replied. “I think I’ll do that.” Now it was her turn to choke. Attempting to backpedal she said, “No, I don’t really think that’s necessary.” “Mac, are you being an Indian giver? If you didn’t mean it why did you say it?” “Fine, come by at 2000 tonight and we’ll see what you can do about that.” “I’ll be there with bells on.” 3 Hours Later Holiday Inn Norfolk, Virginia All she could think was oh my God what have I done. Harm isn’t just some random man on the street, although he is a hunk, this is Harm. Harm as in my partner Harm, Harm as in the man I have to work with Harm. It’s not like I haven’t wondered what it would be like but this is Harm. Mac continued her rant to herself, oblivious to the fact that Harm was standing on the other side of the door doing the same thing, debating on whether or not to knock on the door. He knew that if he did, it would change things, even if nothing happened. Was it worth it to risk what they had? Pondering this for a minute he decided hell yes it’s worth it. He had been lusting after Mac since nearly the moment he had met her. He thought of that body and what it could do to him. Sometimes when she was near him, just the subtle hint of her perfume was enough to drive him to distraction. But, he wasn’t attracted to Mac just for her body. He was often amazed by her loyalty and dedication that she showed her friends. He had not been in love with her for as long as people assumed. The first inkling of what he felt was right after the first trip to Russia. He knew for sure however after the first time Chloe had been to JAG. Knowing that she had taken that rambunctious little girl in had confirmed what he had suspected all along. He was in love with her. That’s what gave him the courage to finally raise his hand and knock. Damn, damn, damn, I didn’t actually think he would do it. What should I do, should I pretend that I’m asleep or not here, or do I just open the door, or do I open the door and jump his bones? Dilemma. Ok, he’s knocking again, damn, I can’t ignore him. Ok, Mac, just walk over to the door and answer it, but do not under any circumstances jump him like you’re in heat. Mac slowly walked to the door, finally coming face to face with the man that had occupied her thoughts that afternoon. When she finally looked into his eyes her first thought was Oh my God this is going to be so good. They stood there just simply looking at each other for several seconds. Finally Harm spoke up. “Are you ready to start the investigation Mac?” “Yeah I think so you?” “Oh yeah, but you better be ready. I think it may take all night just to go over all of the evidence.” Neither could take the pressure any more and their mouths crushed together. This was no gentle exploratory kiss, this was hot and demanding. They had 5 years of sexual tension to make up for. Harm reached up and cupped her breast through her shirt, pinching the already hard nipples. He loved the low sounds she was making, not realizing he was making similar ones. While his hands were on her breasts Mac’s hands reached for the hard bulge in his pants. Stroking him, revealing in the fact that she had this power over him. She couldn’t take it anymore and pushed him away from her, and then she reached behind her and undid the strap of her halter shirt and peeled it off her body. She then reached down to the button on her shorts and making quick work of it and the zipper allowed her shorts to fall to the floor. Harm couldn’t believe it; Mac was standing in front of him wearing only a very small pair of purple lace panties. He had died and gone to heaven he was absolutely sure of it now. “What are you waiting for sailor? Get those clothes off and come over here.” “Yes ma’am.” Mac watched with appraising eyes as his beautiful body was revealed to her. She looked over the firm planes of his chest and down his washboard stomach. It wasn’t the first time she had seen him shirtless but this time was different, this time she was going to get to touch and taste, and that thought made her tingle in all the right places. Soon he had stripped down to his boxers and walked over to Mac, backing her against the wall, leaving no room between their bodies. “Now about that tattoo…” She took his hand and slid it around to cup her ass. He got the picture and quickly turned her around and got down on his knees. He finally got to see what he had been wondering about for so long, right there on her left cheek was a tattoo of a fairy sitting on a crescent moon. “No wonder it’s classified. Nice choice, but you do know that I’ll be the last man to ever see it right?” “Of course” she said turning around. Realizing exactly where he was, he leaned forward and kissed her stomach right above her panties. Then he slid his fingers under the elastic at her hip and slid them down. Bending towards her he inhaled the scent of her arousal. He began pressing kisses into her damp pubic hair and then bending even lower he put one of her legs over his shoulder. He found what he was looking for immediately and began lapping at her clit. Holding her steady with one hand he brought his other hand down and slowly pushed two fingers into her while continuing to lick her. Damn he’s good at this she thought, leaning heavily on the wall while bracing her hands on his shoulders. Feeling this good has to be illegal. “Oh…mmmm…Harm…ohhhh…god…” Finally her body couldn’t handle any more and she felt herself convulsing around him. She threw her head back and cried out his name. Meanwhile Harm had stopped and was looking up at her while she came. “Damn, you’re so beautiful.” Standing up, he put his hands beneath her hips and spreading her legs with his, he pushed her against the wall and slid all the way into her. When his hips finally met hers he let out a moan. “This feels so fucking good Mac. You’re so tight and wet. Damn it.” “Shit Harm. Please fuck me. Harder Harm.” “If you keep talking like that I’m not going to last very long.” “We have all the time in the world. Now Harm, fuck me now.” They both stopped talking and focused on each other and what they were doing. After a few minutes Harm looked down and watched himself slide in and out of Mac. Watching him, Mac looked down and saw the same thing and started whimpering. “Mac, I’m not going to last much longer.” “Let it come Harm, just let go.” He sped up and pushed himself into her more forcefully, slamming her up against the wall. He finally felt the full force of his orgasm and let go, coming into her. After letting the last of his orgasm pass, he wrapped his arms around her and put her down on the bed, collapsing next to her exhausted. Several minutes later Mac got up and pulled the blankets down and they got under them. “And to think this all started with a song. Thank you for bringing that CD today Mac.” They both began chuckling at the fact that it had taken one song to snap the control they both held over themselves. “Mac, you know I love you right.” “Yeah and I love you too, now shut up so I can get some sleep.” With that the two new loves fell asleep, both looking forward to the days in front of them.