Sturgis sits in front of a very distracted Harmon Rabb Jr.
"Hey buddy, What's on your mind? Anything I can help with?...[Nothing]...Earth to Harm..."
"Oh, Hey, When did you get here Sturgis?" Harm looked a little off his game already. Sturgis noted to himself. 'This is perfect!' "I was thinking about grabbing lunch, care to join me? Maybe we can see if Mac wants to join us as well." At the mention of Mac's name, something clicked. Harm began to think 'that's exactly what I need…some time with Mac and I want her all to myself.'
"Uhhh...Sturgis, Can I get a rain check? I was thinking of asking Mac for a working lunch to go over some strategies for this case." His wheels were spinning now!
"Oh, I see how it is. Ditch the old friend for the hot new girlfriend." Sturgis was laying it on thick now.
"What are you talking about? Mac's not my girlfriend. You know what…? I'm not going to dignify that comment with a response. You're just jealous because I get to spend so much time with such a beautiful woman." Harm didn't even realize he let that last comment slip out. Sturgis just sat back goading him.
"Why would I be jealous? You're so afraid to do anything with her except play footsies! She's a beautiful woman as you say, she's not going to wait on you forever." Sturgis got up to leave thinking 'that ought to get him motivated 'Mr. Nobody looks at my marine' Rabb Jr. When he turned towards the door he saw Mac making her way back to her office giving her a thumbs up, and a smile.
Mac was trying not to smile so that she could get her game face on. She simply gave Sturgis a thumbs up and scooted into her office to wait for Harm. She started rubbing her eyes over and over to give them an irritated look and then she added some eye drops that Harriet had to make some homegrown tears. With seconds to spare she opened her drawer to pull out a snickers bar and left it on top of her desk blotter. She heard a quiet knock on her door. She took a deep breath and said quietly "Enter" with her hands covering her eyes as she listened to Harm come in.
"Hey Mac, why do you have your blinds closed?" Harm was still walking in before he noticed the state that Mac was in. He immediately turned on Mr. Protector mode and closed the door behind him. "Mac, what's wrong?" Harm said as he crossed her office to kneel beside her chair. Mac just shook her head not saying anything as she quietly let a sob escape. "Oh, Mac, Honey, please tell me what's wrong. Let me try to make it better. I hate seeing you like this." Mac thought to herself 'Did he just call me Honey?' This might be easier than I thought. Mac leaned into him while she was still in her chair. Harm put his arm around her back and slowly turned her chair so that she was facing him. He gently began rubbing her back up and down trying to soothe her very slowly. Every stroke brings her closer and closer to his overly excited and electrified body.
Every soothing stroke became slower and more intimate inching her towards the edge of the chair. Every inch drawing her legs just a little further apart while her skirt slowly began to enter that zone where her thigh high garters would start to show. Mac played it cool waiting for her opportunity to let him save the day.
Harm just kept reminding himself to breathe evenly. He was already aroused from his daydreaming and having her this close wasn't helping. My brain is functioning at less than 25% capacity and all I should want to do is help her fix whatever the problem is. But let's be honest, my thoughts are definitely less than honorable at the moment...All I can think about is sliding my hand along her inner thigh and up under her skirt. 'Oh, I can see her thigh highs...that is so fucking sexy...Shes' definetely trying to kill me. I want to drop my hand on her six and pull her to me while my other hand gets acquainted with her mound which I am sure will be my undoing. Geez, get a grip man...just say something.'
Mac slowly lifts her head looking into his eyes. "Harm. I really need your help but I don't know if I can ask you. It might be more that you can handle." Harm looks at her like she has two heads.
"Mac, I can handle it...If you need me I will make sure I can handle it. There is nothing I wouldn't do for you. You know that."
"I do know that, but this is different. When I get this overwhelmed I normally talk to Harriet and she gets me through it." Mac dropped a perfectly timed tear. Harm reaches up and wipes away her tears. "But...but she is in conference with the Admiral."
"Mac, What have you been so overwhelmed with? This case is not going to be that tough and we are working on it together. That's actually why I came to see you. I wanted to see if you wanted to go to lunch with me so we could work through some strategies, maybe even get a few interviews in. We could take the rest of the day and head down to Annapolis. What do you say?" He stands with her, still in his embrace, holding her body close to his while he leans back in her desk bringing them closer together. He continues to move his slow sensuous hands over her back as he begins to head south towards her well toned six. He knows it's wrong but he wants nothing more than to kiss her hard and deep and take her mind off whatever has her so overwhelmed. She looks up at him with those beautiful brown eyes and he is immediately lost in what his future could be if he only had the balls to take it.
"Harm, I think that sounds wonderful and a whole lot better than the snickers bar I had planned. I am sure it will be just what I need but before we go can I do just one thing while I have you pressed up against my desk?"
"I thought I had you up against my body while I used your desk for support?" They both chuckle. "Mac, anything you need, or want will forever be my ultimate desire to give you." Mac's sad eyes looked at him with such a sincere moment of curiosity that she begins to believe that maybe just maybe they are finally both ready and in the same place. She settles in and decides to up the ante...'why settle for a kiss when maybe he is ready for more' she decides to go for broke.
"Harm, close your eyes." He looks at her suspiciously but complies. Mac's arms are around his waist but she doesn't want to let go to grab his face so she slowly slides up his torso gently rubbing her breasts against the hard planes of his chiseled chest. He moans quietly as she inches closer to his lips. "Harm, touch me!"
"Where do you want me to touch you?"
"Anywhere you want to." With his eyes still closed he lowers his hands from her hips to cup her six which helps raise her up to him. Mac gasps, and at that moment her mouth envelops his and they pull each other tighter and tighter as if they can't get close enough. She almost immediately feels his impressive erection up against her center. Their bodies fit so well together. He grabs her right thigh and raises it slowly up and around his hip. Her skirt hikes up as he reaches under her thigh and towards the inside of her groin. She shifts her hips to allow for greater access. His kisses have moved from her lips down her jawline and to her neck just under her ear, while she throws her head back to give him a better line of sight. 'Wow, this is even better than I could have hoped for, I can't believe he is going for the win on his first attempt... damn... he is great at this kissing stuff, but wait a minute...oh yep definitely going for the win...oh those hands'
"Uhmm, you taste so good Sarah, I can hardly wait for the opportunity to taste all of you." He continues his assault on her neck. As he slowly makes his way back up her jawline, she starts to notice that his fingers are exploring closer and closer to finding that sweet spot that is just on fire. His fingers are now dipping under the inseam of her panties, one, two, three fingers slowly rubbing along her soft trimmed curls, teasing her as her juices begin to pool. Lips moving, fingers caressing, lips moving, fingers exploring. 'My world has become a delicious assault on two fronts. I thought this was supposed to be MY hostile take-over? Oh, who cares at this point! I just don't want it to stop.'
Lips, fingers, lips, fingers… "Sarah?"
"Yes, Harm, yes a thousand times." That was all he needed to hear. Harm slowly and simultaneously thrusts his tongue into her mouth while his fingers find her center. She moaned into his kisses and absorbed the noise that she couldn't seem to quiet. He begins curling those fingers up towards her G-Spot, stroking, while his thumb begins to add pressure to her clit. It's like a vice grip of pleasure and her body begins to respond immediately. His kisses slow down as he makes a sshhing sound and opens his eyes to see hers beginning to open as well.
"Sarah, I want to watch you come for me."
"Ohh...Uhmm...Harm that won't take long if you keep that...ohhoohhh...up. Can you...uhh...watch next time? I kind of like that...whole double front...ohh...assault you had going on there...holy sh...uhh...WOW!"
With that request he goes back to finding new ways to enjoy her with his tongue while bringing her closer and closer to a climax of intense emotional release. Mac slowly starts rocking her hips and thrusting into his hand. Moaning into his kisses, he tries to quiet her but he is so turned on by her eagerness and uninhibited action that he starts encouraging her release. "Yes, Sarah, let go, Ohh yes baby, come for me." That did it! Mac lunges forward into his neck to muffle her release. It's the most guttural sound she has ever made and she is completely spent. She looks up into his eyes and says.
"WOW, Navy, that sure was something!"
"Well, Marine, I would have to agree. I would have never thought you would let go with me...especially in your office." She slaps at his chest.
"Well, I was a bit thrown myself, but I don't regret it. Do you?"
"Mac, I don't regret a thing, and I finally have the courage to tell you I don't want to let you go...EVER...if I can help it! I want to explore new ways to bring you pleasure and not just sexually."
"Well, I sure would be happy with those terms but maybe we should get through lunch before we start planning the rest of our lives." They smiled at each other and began to adjust their uniforms. Mac looked at Harm and adjusted his tie and jacket for him then leaned in to wipe her lipstick off his lips and neck. He watches her with eyes full of love. "Harm, how do my lips look?"
"Uhhmm...deliciously kissable!" Mac gives him a seductive grin and says.
"No silly. Is my lipstick smeared?" Harm laughs and says.
"No, but it's all gone." She starts to reapply but Harm grabs her wrist. Mac looks at him like he's lost his mind. Harm raises his hands and says.
"Hear me out...It's a whole lot easier for me to sneak kisses if I don't have to worry about having lipstick everywhere. How about you wait until later.
"I like the way you think, Sailor! Shall we head on out?"
"Uh...Mac, hang on a bit, I have a bit of a problem that makes walking a bit difficult." He grins at her and she giggles.
"Oops, sorry about that Harm. You want me to help you with that?" His eyebrows almost disappear into his hairline.
"As tempting as that sounds, I really want the first time that happens to be when I am buried so deeply inside of you that I won't know where I end and you begin."
"Harm, that was such an amazing thing to say. It's almost poetic...where did that come from?" Harm looks at her and says.
"Hey, I still got some tricks up my sleeve...you just wait and see Mackenzie!"
"Ok, how about some visualization exercises? Ready? Admiral Chegwidden...Lt. Singer…"
"Ok, I'm good. Periscope detracting at an alarming rate"
"Haha, funny sailor!"
"Let's just let Tiner know where we will be and we can head to Annapolis, find some lunch and get these interviews out of the way. Maybe we can find some place to eat on the coast so we can get a little beach time in."
"I'm all yours…" Looking into his eyes she hopes that he can see all the things she knows he's not ready to hear yet swimming around in the depths of her soul…