She runs the antibacterial gel over his newly inked skin and then sits back to stare at the blue eye with her name inside it.

"Does it hurt? I mean when you're actually getting it. Does it hurt?"

He laughs, "Not really. But I've had tons done. I'm used to it."

He waits until she puts on the new bandage and then pulls her across his lap, "Why you want one?"

Mac shrugs, "Maybe."

"Really?" he asked, his eyebrow arching, "Since when?"

"I don't know. I've been thinking about it for a while. I mean not constantly, but, I like yours, so why not?"

He looks tickled by the idea of his little computer genius with a tattoo of her very own. His hands trail down her arms, "Where would you get it?"

She shrugs, "I don't know, like I said, I've just been thinking about it."

"You know exactly where you want it," he says, and his fingers attack her stomach, causeing her to wiggle around on his lap as he tickled her, "Tell me."

"I don't know! I don't," she gasped between giggles as he continued to torment her. Finally she relented, "Okay, okay I'll tell you."

He let her go, but wiggled his fingers is warning should she try to get around him. She grabs his hand and moves it over one jean clad leg before stopping at the inside of her right thigh, "Right there."

He runs his fingers over the spot, "What kind of tattoo? A computer maybe?" he jokes.

She shakes her head, "Actually I was thinking of letters, initials maybe," she grins as his mouth drops open a little bit in shock.

He shakes his head to clear it and his fingers move on her thigh again. He unconsciously traces his initials on her as he imagines them in ink. Imagines seeing the letters E and N on her every time they make love. Imagines tracing them with his tongue, over and over until he drove her crazy. The idea is just a little bit too much for him and he leans over and gives her a hard, hot kiss.

When he pulls back her eyes are cloudy, "So," she finally manages to say, but only after three tries, "I gather you like the idea then."

He moves over her, his hands trailing up her body, "Why don't I just show you how much I like it."