He felt her draw away from him, and opened his eyes in time to see her black shirt land next to his in his peripheral vision. Before he had time to react he felt her soft, full, bare breasts make contact with the skin of his back. He couldn't suppress a groan when she wrapped her arms around him and held him against her. He felt the warmth of her skin and the hardness of her nipples pressed against his flesh. He reached down and held one of her hands, laying a kiss on each of her fingers. Mac began to kiss his back. He lifted her hand and stroked it against his cheek. Scrubbing his stubble on her smooth skin. Mac's finger traced over the softness of his lips, and down his jaw. Slowly she came around to face him again, her lips and nipples grazing lightly over his back and arm. To her surprise he looked her directly in the eye. Only after she returned his endearing smile did he let his gaze drop to her exposed breasts.

Harm caught his breath, as he saw her skin bathed in the light of the Christmas tree. "Wow," He whispered before he reached out and placed his hands on her narrow rib cage. Slowly he pulled her in close to him, cherishing the feel of her warm skin against his. She began to move once more with the music, and as she swayed, her erect nipples teased against the muscles of his chest. Harm dipped his head, and kissed her. Rhythmically caressing, nipping and tasting her lips, until Mac raised her hands to his neck and pulled him in, fusing their mouths together. She didn't bother to beg entrance, she just slipped her tongue past his parted lips and claimed him. Harm raised his hand to the back of her head, keeping her close. Mac let out a small whimpering groan when his fingers began to lightly massage her scalp in time with the thrust and retreat of their tongues and bodies.

Harm moved from her mouth, his panting breath fanning her cheek, as he slowly trailed his lips over her jaw and down her neck. Mac arched her back, letting him take the weight of her upper body in his hands. He held her firm, his thumbs landing just below the under curve of her breasts. His mouth followed the line of her collarbone, and up the column of her neck. When he reached the hollow just below her ear, he traced a slow circular pattern with the tip of his tongue.

She simultaneously gasped and shivered. It took her a moment to realize that his thumbs were tracing the same pattern over the tips of her nipples. She turned her head to the side laying a soft wet kiss on the top of his ear, and then pulled him up once more and took his mouth, as she moved her hands from his shoulders and down his arms. When she got to his hands, she lifted them higher to fully cup her breasts. She pressed firmly into the palms of his hands until he began to slowly knead them. Her hands made their way down to where their bodies were still moving to the music. She slipped her fingers between them and cupped him through his jeans before raising her hands to the buttons of his fly. In one deft movement, she had his fly open, revealing the top of his black jockey shorts.

Mac looked up and gave him a grin, before she moved his hands from her breasts and placed them on her back. Once again she wrapped her arms around him, pressing in close, kissing his neck and slowly dropping from his chest, to his sides, to finally the tiny strip of hair below his naval. Her lips and tongue outlining his incredible muscular form. As she sank to her knees she hooked her fingers into the waste band of his jeans and pulled them to the floor. Briefly he held onto her shoulders for leverage as he stepped out of them and kicked them aside. She smoothed her hands up his thighs and over the ever-growing bulge housed between them. It was her turn to be impressed.

"Wow, Rabb."

He grinned, and she laughed as he blushed at the compliment. He pulled her to her feet and ran a hand through her silky hair before his hands trailed over her breasts and dropped to the drawstring of her pants. He loosened the string, even as her hands dipped into the waistband of his shorts. In two seconds flat they were standing together in all their glory. Swaying to the music, skin to skin. Their bodies were covered only by the multi-colored splatters of light from the Christmas tree. It took a total of 30 seconds for the feeling of skin against skin to sink in and take hold, and when it did, it didn't let go.

Mac cupped the sides of his face, and took his mouth, holding him steadily against her, loving him with every stroke. Harm groaned, and moved his hands over her body in long intense strokes. When he bent to take her breast in his mouth, Mac went down with him and they both sank to their knees. Harm sat back on his haunches, and Mac wrapped her legs around his waist. She moaned and threw her head back, holding the sides of his face with her hands. She gasped as she stroked his cheeks and jaw, feeling him sucking her flesh from the outside. She shifted and braced her knees on the floor, and then pulled her breast away, now moistened and pink by the treatment of his mouth.

He raised his head, and she looked him in the eye. "I love you," she whispered, and the instant she claimed his mouth, she sank down and swallowed him inside her.

The movement robbed him of breath. "Mac." He managed to ground out in surprise. She wrapped her arms around his neck and began to move over him.

"Shh, just feel it," She whispered. Harm closed his eyes in surrender. They melted together.

She set the rhythm nice and slow. Moving with the pulse of the music, she held him close to her body, lifting and descending in long intense strokes, loving him away from the stresses their lives held outside those doors.

Harm chanted her name on a breathless groaning whisper. She moaned with him as his big hands kneaded the sculpted muscles of her back. His hands moved lower as he felt her pick up speed. He cupped her hips where her leg met her backside and helped her increase the pace.

She began to lay soft kisses over his face from his forehead to his jaw as she moved. "You're so beautiful," She panted. "I love the way you feel."

Harm gasped as Mac slowed her stroke and rhythmically rippled her inner muscles around him. The grab and release of her flesh over his, was almost enough to bring him all the way home, almost, but not quite. She rotated over him, adding pressure here, relieving it there. His breath quickened, he'd never felt anything like it in his life. He should have known it would be this way with her. Everything about her was unlike anything he'd ever known before. Her outward motion had all but stopped, but inside she milked him with the constant pulse of tight, warm, wet flesh. Harm's eyes widened. "How…how are you doing that?" He breathed.

Mac grinned, and answered just as breathlessly, "Magic."

Harm grinned back, but it quickly melted into an expression of pure ecstasy as she shifted the rotation of her hips. Mac closed her eyes and held her breath, and it pleased him beyond measure to see that she was getting just as much pleasure from this as he was. When she opened her eyes they were glistening with emotion. She stopped completely, and took his face in her hands. Their gazes locked tight, and didn't waver. Opening up, she bared her soul, dropping every barrier she possessed. Her beautiful brown eyes rained tears onto her cheeks, entreating him to accept what she so fervently offered. Her heart. She loved him to the core. He responded in kind, and the depth of the devotion on his face left her breathless. Suddenly they began to move together no longer of their own accord, but as one. Their mouths fused in a fury of passion, even as their bodies did the same.

They laid kisses over every inch of flesh within reach. Mac held tight to his shoulders and gave him all she had. Harm moved his hips in erratic thrusts, even as Mac moved over him in rapid, hot, passionate strokes.

They whispered soft words of love and encouragement.

"Oh, yeah right there, just like that."

"Like that?"

"Yeah, ahh...just like that."

"You feel so good."

"So do you."

"I'm close."

"Just let it come, I'm right here with you."

"I love you."

"I love you too baby."

Their bodies tensed, and with one last downward thrust, they gasped and came home together.

TBC…