A/N: Sorry for the lack of updates, real life has been a little chaotic. It will probably be this way for the next month or so. I hope this chapter makes up for the wait. Rating on the story has been bumped up. This chapter is for adults only! If you aren't old enough to vote yet, come back a few years after the training wheels have been removed from your first car.


It is just before dawn, and Harm awakes slowly with this nagging feeling that he forgot something. As he starts to come to his senses, he realizes that the body he is spooned behind is naked, and so is he. A wide grin comes over his face, remembering the events of last night. He gives Mac a soft kiss on her shoulder, and she inadvertently shivers, causing her bare backside to rub against his already visible morning wood. She whispers breathlessly, "Harm.." He is just about to rekindle another bout of lovemaking, before the kids get up when it hits him that their door is unlocked. He abruptly jumps out of bed, searching frantically for his boxers. He snatches them off the floor and holds them in front of his nether regions, as he makes his way to flip the lock on their bedroom door.

Mac stirs, immediately cold at the loss of her husband's body heat. She rolls over to find his space empty. She starts to sit up, and can't help laughing at the scene in front of her. Harm, in all his glory, is running to the door, trying to strategically place clothing in front of areas not fit for children's eyes. "That's a nice view there, Sailor."

As he turns back from the door at her comment, he sees that the sheet has fallen to her waist, revealing her beautiful breasts, her nipples hardened from the cold air. His gaze instantly becomes heated, "I agree, Marine."

She quirks her eyebrow, "What do you say you get back over here, and warm me up before the kids wake up demanding breakfast."

Harm crosses the room in two strides, dropping his boxers next to his side of the bed, and immediately covers her entire body with his. He gives her a deep, long kiss and whispers, "Is that what you had in mind?"

Her brown eyes are almost black with desire, and she whispers seductively, "Almost…"

He gives that deep throaty laugh, that makes him even sexier in her eyes, as he questions, "Almost?"

She flips him over onto his back, removing the sheet from between them, as she straddles his waist, "Yes, there was an impediment to my feeling all of your skin against mine."

He runs his hands up to cup her breasts, lightly running his thumbs over her nipples, "Better, now?"

She leans down to kiss him as she takes him inside of her slowly. She whispers against his lips, "Much…"

Once she has him fully sheathed, she doesn't move, other than to clench her muscles around him, gripping him tightly.

Harm groans, "You're killing me here, Marine."

She releases him from her grip, and slides up just a little as she starts suckling on his pulse point, "You know you love it."

She is right, he does love it when she teases him, but he won't consciously admit it. He lightly grabs her hips, and pushes her back down before rolling them over. He places her arms over her head, and interlaces his fingers with hers. He then begins a slow rotation of his hips, where he only slightly slides in and out each time, hitting her hot spot with every move. He is moving very slowly, drawing out every sensation. Mac arches her back, enjoying the intense pleasure he is giving her, but at the same time wanting to increase the speed just a little bit. "Harm, stop teasing."

Harm grins, and leans down to suck on her earlobe, lightly running his tongue along the sensitive spot right behind her ear. He ignores her pleas, continuing the slow and sensual burn, as he loves her with long, steady strokes. Normally, any time they make love in the morning, it has to be hurried in order to get the kids and themselves where they have to be on time, or as close to on time as possible where Harm is concerned. He is taking full advantage of the extra time they have available this morning. However, each time he slides back into her exquisite heat, he is being pulled closer to the brink. He buries himself completely in her depths, and pauses for a moment, as he releases her arms, runs his hand down her body, and gives her a long loving kiss.

Mac smiles coyly, knowing precisely that he is taking a moment to compose himself. She teases, "What's the matter, Squid? Can't take the heat?" She emphasizes her point, with a nice clench of her internal muscles.

Harm groans, and places his weight on one of his forearms, tilting his body slightly to the side, and places his other hand on her hip, as he begins stroking her again. He angles his body so that he slides in a little deeper, and picks up the pace of his strokes. It doesn't take long for her to start writhing beneath him. He moves his hand off her hip to circle her nub in quick circles, as he pistons into her, taking them both over the edge at the same time.

He rolls onto his back, pulling her on top of him. He soothingly runs his hands down her back and six as he tries to regulate his breathing.

She gives him a soft kiss near his ear and whispers, "You never cease to amaze me, Harm, that was nice."

Harm turns his head to give her a sensual kiss, "Right back at, Marine. What do you say we try to get a last hour of sleep before we have to get up and shower before getting the kids ready?"

Mac smiles, "Sounds like a great plan." She drifts off to sleep, dreaming about the shower.