They just stood there in each other's arms. Ignoring the cheers and whistles from the onlookers in the restraint. Harm nuzzled his wife's ear, "I love you, and I'm proud of you."

Mac pulled back; "I'd give it all up for you."

"Baby; you don't have to do that, you've earned this, worked hard to prove yourself not just as a Marine, but also as a woman. A woman that I'm honestly honored to call my best friend and my wife."

Mac felt her tears returning, "Please tell me I'm not dreaming."

"You're not dreaming sweetheart."

"Oh thank God, you truly are all I need."

He led her back to her chair and helped her to sit down, he sat down next to her, taking her hand in his, and as he looked down he noticed she wasn't her wedding ring. Mac picked up on the sudden sadness, she pulled out her dog tags. "I keep them close"

Harm smiled, he raised his left hand. "I keep mine close as well."

"It's easier for you, all your shipmates know about us."

"Not all of them, just a few, Skates, Tuna, Cag, Captain Ingles."

"No one has asked?"

"Nope, I don't socialize, mostly keep to myself. Apart from hanging with Tuna and Skates."

"Harm what are we doing? Why aren't we together? Do you want to live like this?"

"What are you thinking?"

"Well I've been giving this some much-needed thought, I think I want to transfer to judicial, I could be a Judge, this way you could come back if you want to."

"You know that's not a bad idea; it's something to think about, especially if we want a baby in the future." He picked up her hand interlocking his with hers.

"With your looks and my brains. He'll be perfect."

Harm shook his head, "She's got to have your looks and my brains."

"Oh really; our first one is going to be a girl?"

"If I have anything to say about it, yes!"

Mac glared at him, "And here I thought you'd want a little boy, so you could teach him all about planes and how to kiss a girl.."

"Now; Now Col, I never said that I don't want a little boy, I just said our first one is going to be a little girl."

"You sound so sure! Why is that?"

"I might have had more than one dream about her."

Mac gave Harm a look; "More than one dream? Is that why you came up with that deal of yours?"

"More or less. Let's table this until later." Harm attempted to look over his menu. Mac pulled it down to look at him.

"In my dream, he looks like his daddy." Harm looked her in the eyes.

"You've had dreams like mine?"

"Yes; I didn't know how to ever tell you about them, sometimes I'd find myself daydreaming about you and our son, we'd be at the airstrip. I stood back watching the two of you working on Sarah and another vintage airplane that you'd been showing him how to restore. It was amazing watching the two of you. I just know in my heart that we are going to have a little boy."

"Let's make a new deal."

"A new deal? Just what do you have in mind Commander?"

"I say our first one is a little girl, if I'm right I get to name her. You say the first one will be a little boy if you're right; you get to name him. Deal?" Harm stuck out his hand.

Mac reached for it shaking it. "Deal! Now can we order food?"

Harm chuckled- "Always thinking with your stomach!" Both smiled at each other, as they began to look over their menus.


JAG Headquarters

Falls Church Va

LtCol Brumby made his way back into the bullpen, as he was glancing around, he noticed Mac's office door was closed, and her lights were turned off. This piqued his Curiosity, he began to look around trying to figure out where Mac had disappeared too. As luck would have it he spotted the new Gunny that started earlier in the day.

"Gunny, hey mate, have ya seen Colonel MacKenzie,"

"Yes Sir, she left shortly after speaking with Admiral Chegwidden."

"Don't happen to know what about do ya mate?"

"Haven't the foggiest sir."

Brumby stood there thinking, the gunny was watching his CO. "That's all Gunny."

"Very good Sir." Gunny shook his head as he went back to doing his work.

Brumby was still a man on a mission, he was now more determined than ever to find out where Mac had disappeared to. Glancing around the bullpen, he looked for anyone that might be able to shed some light on this for him. Bingo he spotted LtCom Imes, If he played his cards right he might be able to charm some information out of her. "LtCom Imes; how are ya today?"

"I'm doing well; and you?"

"Can't complain, although if I was back home, I'd be out partying with my mates."

"Oh really?" Carolyn was busy looking over the file in her hand.

"Yep; we'd be crusin and drinking."

"Oh"

"Are ya busy this weekend?"

"What?"

"Are ya busy this weekend?"

"Yes, my boyfriend will be in town."

"Sorry I didn't know."

"Perfectly okay Comm, I keep my personal life out of the office, just like most of us do."

"I'll just see if Mac is busy,"

"I think she's gone for the weekend, I heard her tell the Admiral she'd see him on Monday."

"Oh well; looks like I'm stag then. Enjoy your weekend,"

Carolyn tooled her eyes as she walked away, talking to herself, "Avoided that mess."

Now Mic had no earthly clue where Mac had gone to, the only thing he could do was wait till Monday Morning rolled around.


Later in the day

Harm's Apartment

North of Union Station

After leaving Wong's house of noodles, they made their way back to Harm's place, having barely made past the front door before tearing off each other's clothes in a desperate attempt to feel each other. Each time they were apart made their longing for each other worse, but in the long run, made their homecomings more meaningful.

A few hours passed, as they lay tangled in the mess that had once been Harm's bed, Mac kept running her long slender leg up his well-toned calf "Keep it up Marine, and ..."

"And what..." She continued on...

"Maccccc..."

"What do you want?" She was running her long slender fingers up and down his shaft. Watching his breathing getting faster, she continued her slow torture of him.

"Oh Marine, you don't..."

"Don't what..."

"Oh..." Suddenly he felt her lips nipping at his mushroom tip, her hand palming his balls, he felt her take him, take him fully into her mouth. Closing his eyes, he began to buck his hips, God he'd missed this, missed her, he felt her milking him, he was trying to hold on, he wanted to come inside her, he flipped them over, pinning her under him.

This caught her off guard, he jerked her legs around his waist as he stead them apart, he watched her eyes sparkle with raw anticipation as he rubbed his tip at her entrance, she was dripping wet with desire for him. Bucking her hips, they watched each other as he entered her for the second time that day. The more she'd buck the faster he pumped her, before long he emptied his hot seed into her. Trying to catch his breath, he tried to free himself, Mac had other plans, she used her legs to hold tight to him.

She wasn't ready for him to pull out of her, he was her home, she felt safe and loved in his arms and in his bed with him."I don't want to let you go yet."

"I'll never let you go sweetheart; I love you."

Harm laid down on his wife's chest, both still joined together, neither one wanting to leave the other one, but knowing that Sunday would be here before they knew it, that meant Harm would once again head back to his ship, leaving his home.