Mindless, sexy fluff.

Leathers

"Hey Harm? What do you think about these?"

He was laying on the sofa spending a lazy Sunday watching football and she didn't even need to step in front of the TV to get his attention, from his peripheral he already saw.

Harm shot up, coming to a sitting position and he knew his mouth had dropped open. "Damn."

Mac was wearing skin tight leather pants. Her top was a deep red halter that accentuated the swell of her breasts and she stood on strappy black heels that wrapped around her ankles.

She made a show of turning in a full circle so that he could see how the material wrapped over her hips, her six and down each slender leg. "You like?"

"No. I love."

Mac dropped onto his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck only to have Harm quickly maneuver them on the sofa so that they lay side by side. His mouth took hers with a gentle force that made a throaty moan escape her lips.

"You know, I'm glad you love the leathers because I got you a pair." That stopped him from kissing her.

Lips that had started to trail kisses from her neck down between the valley of her breasts ceased their movement. His head snapped up. "Me? Oh no no no no…"

"Oh yes yes yes yes." Mac's hand curved over his hip and moved down to squeeze his six. "I'm curious to see what this looks in those."

"Mac, I'm more of a jeans kinda guy. That whole 80s rocker look isn't my thing." Even if it was for a costumed New Years Eve party. "I'll wear my jacket, we'll still look good."

She made a big frown, lower lip sticking out in an exaggerated pout. "Okay. I guess I'll return them then." Mac moved off the sofa and stood. "Oh, I forgot to mention...You can't wear undies when they're this tight."

That affirmation made his eyes drop down skimming the parts the leather covered. "You're not wearing underwear right now?"

"Nope. And if you wanna see what's under these you'll agree to wearing yours."

Her grin was absolutely sinful and Harm could only chuckle. Mac had a mischievous way about her at times and he loved every minute of it.

Mac yelped when he ran after her, laughing when Harm caught her halfway up the stairs and begam kissing her again. "Your bribery...it's working."

"Is that a yes?"

His hands came to her six caressing her rounded bottom until he pulled her up so that Mac's legs wrapped around his waist. "That's a hell yes.'