Here is a little more of this story. I just love writing stuff about Mac and Dick. Wish the show would come back to TV.
Chapter 9
When Mac gave notice at her apartment office, they informed her that there was a waiting list to get into the building and they would be interested in letting her out of the lease early and without a charge of canceling early. So now it's two weeks later and she is finishing up packing the last few boxes. They had only been together for a little over four months.
Dick came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. "You know this kitchen is where we had out first kiss."
"We did? I don't seem to recall that, maybe you should remind me how that went." Mac turned around to face him.
Dick smiled down at her and lowered his lips to meet hers.
Wallace and J.J. walked in at that moment.
"Get a room." Wallace rolled his eyes.
Mac broke away from Dick. "Hey guys. Just get started anywhere." Her phone began to ring and she saw Veronica's name on the screen. "Hey Bond."
Hey Q. I need your help at the office. It's an emergency. I know it's moving day, but I'm sure you can leave the men to it.
Mac looked around and saw everything was boxed up and ready to move. "Guys do you mind if I go to the office and help Veronica with an emergency."
Dick put down the box he was holding and came to stand in front of Mac. "That's fine babe. I'm sure we can handle this."
She turned attention back to the phone. "Ok V. I'm on my way." She hung up her phone and quickly kissed Dick before leaving.
Mac got to her car and was pulling out of the garage when she noticed a moving truck and men pull up in front of the building. She picked up her phone and called Veronica. "Is there really an emergency or are you covering because Dick hired movers?"
I plead the fifth. Remember I am your oldest and dearest friend. You love me.
"How did Dick con you into helping him with his scheme?"
He bribed me with a new $1500 telephoto lens for my camera if I got you out of the apartment this afternoon.
If Dick wants to waste his money on movers and went through the trouble of bribing Veronica, she may at least take advantage. "At least it's a useful bribe. So you have to keep me out of the apartment to meet your end of the bargain. You want to meet me for lunch, pedicures, maybe some shopping, and then ice cream."
Of course. Much more fun than faking a case.
After a fun afternoon, Mac and Veronica came to the beach house to see how everything was going with the move.
"Honey! I'm home." Mac called when they came through the door.
"Hey babe. We just finished moving everything in and were about to order pizza." Dick came to the door to greet her with a kiss. "Hey Ronnie."
They made their way into the kitchen where J.J. and Wallace were enjoying beers. Mac grabbed two for her and Veronica. Dick grabbed the bottle opener and popped the caps while Mac held them.
"You know for how much work you three did, I must say I thought you'd be more sweaty." Mac handed Veronica one of the beers.
Dick froze. "Um…I guess we are all just in real good shape."
Mac took a swig from her bottle. "I bet the movers were really sweaty. It's hot outside." She eyed the three men.
He rolled his eyes. "Seriously Ronnie. I'm taking back the camera lens." Dick pointed at Veronica.
Veronica pointed at herself. "Me. You're the one that didn't stagger it properly. The movers were out front when she left. But I kept my end of the bargain and entertained her all afternoon."
Wallace started laughing. "I bet you two had a girls day with shopping and mani/pedis."
Veronica and Mac looked at each other and laughed.
J.J. opened a box marked books and pulled out a few. "Hey look, I found your high school yearbooks."
The other four turned to look at him.
Mac rolled her eyes. "I think we can just skip the part where we reminisce about how great our time together there was."
Wallace wagged his eyebrow at her. "You mean you don't want to talk about that time V first met you when you were an evil genius?"
"I'm still an evil genius, but I try to only use my powers for good or to make MI money."
Dick removed his beer from his lips. "I thought you met when she did that research on your parents?"
Mac gave an uncomfortable laugh. "Um…we became friends when she did that. We met before then."
Veronica jumped to sit on the kitchen counter and clapped her hands. "Oh please can I tell the story?"
Mac motioned for her to go ahead.
"So I was working a case where someone had stolen people's student ID numbers and taken purity tests to give them low scores."
"I remember that." Dick looked at Mac. "You messed with people's purity test scores?"
Mac gave him a looked that clearly asked it he would serious think she'd do that.
"No she didn't. She was the person behind the purity test. Mac here, conned our idiot classmates out of a lot of money by selling the test results."
Dick's mouth dropped to the floor as Mac grinned with embarrassment.
"I bought a lot of those tests."
Mac went over to Dick and put her hands on his waist. "I know. You alone were half of the down payment for my car."
He looked to the ceiling and shook his head. "Is that how you got the green girly mobile?"
"Hey! I loved that car don't insult it."
Dick wrapper his arms around Mac. "You are an evil genius. Remind me to never cross you."
J.J. patted Dick on the shoulder. "I think you just figured out how to have a happy relationship with Mac here. As long as she's happy, you're happy."
Veronica tapped beer bottles with J.J. "Hear hear."
Mac was in the kitchen icing a cake. It was Dick's 30th birthday and she wanted to bake him a homemade cake from scratch. He had mentioned once that his dad always had one of his trophy wives buy a cake and how he had always wished he could have had a mom who baked homemade cakes.
Dick and Logan had been out surfing all morning. Logan has just returned three days prior from his deployment and they were having fun catching up, so Mac knew it would be the perfect time to make the cake.
Mac was almost done with frosting the outside of the cake when she heard the patio door open and saw Dick with Logan coming into the house in board shorts and without shirts on.
"Did you boys have fun?" Mac took a moment to appreciate her boyfriend's chest.
Dick smiled at her. "Yes. It smells good in here. Whatcha been cooking?"
"I made you a birthday cake."
He looked confused. "I thought you got one at the bakery for tonight?"
"I did, but that one is for tonight when everyone is here. This one is just for you."
Logan and Dick were at her side. They each dipped a finger in the bowl of frosting.
"Hey!" Mac swatted at them with her free hand. "I'm not done frosting the cake. Back off."
"That's good Mac." Logan raised his eyebrows.
"Thanks. It's my mom's recipe." She swatted Logan's hand as he tried to steal some more.
"I'm guessing it's not vegan." Logan rubbed his hand where she hit him as he leaned on the kitchen island.
She rolled her eyes. "It's not vegan. This is chocolate buttercream made with the real stuff. And the cake is from scratch also. I'm not 100% vegan and do know how to cook with milk and eggs."
Dick wrapped his arms around her from behind and placed a kiss on her neck just below her ear. "I'm looking forward to my cake Mackie."
Logan stood up. "I'm going to head home to my woman. See you guys tonight."
Mac smiled at Logan. "Bye. Don't forget to bring the steaks."
"I'm going to go pick them up now on my way home." Logan saluted to her as he walked out the door.
Once the door was closed Dick stole another finger dip from the frosting. "You know what would make this better?"
Mac stopped and dipped her finger in to taste it. "It taste right. What's the matter with it?"
Dick dipped his finger in again and rubbed it on Mac's neck. He then licked and kissed some of it off. "Yum. It tastes so much better this way."
"You're distracting me." Mac said with a breathy voice as Dick continued. She hurriedly and sloppily finished icing the cake.
"That's the point." He moved a hand up to caress her breast as he stole some more frosting and placed it on the other side of her neck.
Mac set the spatula down as she leaned back into Dick as he continued to clean the frosting from her neck. Dick finished cleaning the frosting from her neck and quickly turned her around. He captured her lips with his. Mac could taste the icing in his kiss.
He broke way from her to pull her shirt off and then unclasped her bra dropping it on the floor. He continued kissing her mouth and Mac felt him smear frosting on her nipple. Dick pulled back with a wicked grin.
"Oops. I should clean that up."
Mac blushed as he moved his lips to her breast without breaking eye contact. She moaned with the sensation his tongue was giving her.
Dick stood back up and looked at the remaining frosting in the bowl. "So this is leftover?"
She nodded.
He grinned at her. "Excellent." Dick place two fingers into the bowl and pulled out a small mound of icing that he smeared down Mac's chest and stomach.
Mac moaned. "I'm going to be so sticky."
Dick let out a small laugh from where he's mouth was finishing up the frosting on her stomach. "That's what she said."
She rolled her eyes. Mac dipped her finger in the frosting and added some to her neck. She dipped a little more and ran her fingers over Dick's mouth before kissing his. She then pushed away from Dick. She ran out of the kitchen. "If you want more, than you're going to have to catch me."
Dick gave her a predator grin as he licked the remaining frosting from his mouth and chased after her. Mac ran around the couch to dodge him as she made it to the stairs. He caught her at the top of the stairs and proceeded to lick the frosting off her neck from behind as he caressed her breasts in his hands. Mac reached her hand behind her and stroked Dick's hardened member.
He hands went to her shorts where he unbutton and unzipped them before pushing the down along with her underwear. Mac's hand made quick work of pushing Dick's board shorts down and continued to rub him.
Mac led Dick into the bedroom, where she leaned down towards the bed and used her hand to guide him into her from behind. He let out a small groan as she felt him enter her, which turned her on even more.
He thrust into her several times before moving his hand around to rub her clit. Mac felt her orgasm building and was quickly sent over the edge when he took his other hand and gave her a light spank.
Dick continued to move in her as she came down from her orgasm. Dick then stopped. "I want to see you."
Mac smiled and then moaned at the loss when she felt him pull out of her. She turned around and pushed herself back onto the bed keeping eye contact with Dick as he crawled on top of her. His lips crashed into hers as he pulled one of her legs up around his hip and pushed into her.
Dick moved his lips down from hers to her neck and then down to her breast. He took her nipple into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue. Mac felt herself tighten and new another orgasm was about to come. He moved to her other breast, which pushed her over the edge. As she clenched around him, Dick groaned and gave a hard thrust before coming deeply inside her.
Mac started to giggle.
Dick looked down at her from his fog. "What's funny?"
Her giggles grew to a laugh. "There's frosting on your cheek." She reached her hand up and wiped some of it off before licking it off her finger.
Dick rubbed his cheek against hers. "Now you have some on your cheek." He laughed at the brown smear on her face as he rolled off of her.
Mac reached over Dick and pulled out a couple of tissues from the nightstand. She wiped the remaining frosting from his face before cleaning it off hers. "Happy birthday Dick."
They laid facing one another. Dick was given Mac an intense stare and she could tell he was thinking something over in his head.
"What's that look for?"
He pushed some hair out of her face. "You know what I want for my birthday?"
She settled into her pillow with a smile. "If it's some kinky sex thing, I think I need a few minutes to recover first."
He picked up her hand and pressed his lips to her fingers. "Marry me?"
Mac didn't see that coming and blinked in shock. "What?"
Dick kissed her hand again. "I'm asking you if you will marry me."
"That's a huge step Dick. Have you thought about this?"
He rolled his eyes and then rolled away from her. Dick opened a drawer in the nightstand and pulled something from it. "Yes, I have." Dick opened a small jewelry box with a large round solitaire diamond ring in it. "Cindy Mackenzie, will you marry me?"
Mac was overwhelmed. They had talked about their relationship moving in that direction, but she didn't expect it to move that fast. Her hand moved to cover her mouth as she felt tears prickle her eyes. She thought about how happy she had been over the past six months with Dick and how she couldn't picture a future without him. Mac slowly nodded her head and watched has Dick's eyes lit up.
"You're nodding, so I'm going to hope that's a yes."
Mac felt a tear fall down her cheek and she moved her hand from her mouth to wipe it away. "Yes." She smiled the largest she thinks she's ever smiled. "It's a yes."
Dick pulled her to him before kissing her on the lips. He then pulled the ring out of the box and placed it on her left hand. "So this is my grandmother's ring. My granddad and her were happily married for over 50 something years before he passed away. They actually died within two years of each other. She gave it to me when I was 14 before she passed away. She told me to give it to the woman who I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. It was put in a safety deposit box and I kind of forgot about it until we started dating. I think she would be proud to have you wear it."
Mac was so touched by what Dick said and felt new tears fall from her eyes.
"If you don't like it, we can buy you a new one."
She gave a crying laugh. "This is the perfect ring. I just never expected something so special." Dick was grinning more than Mac had ever seen him before. "Don't get to comfortable. You haven't asked my dad for permission yet."
"Oh yeah. You think he wouldn't give his blessing. You're parents love me."
Mac laughed. "You overestimate how much they like you."
"Well, when I asked your dad two weeks ago, he gave me his blessing. So I'm pretty sure I'm good." Dick winked at her.
She sat up. "You already asked my dad?"
Dick pulled her to him and kissed her on the tip of her nose. "Yup."
Mac squeezed her eyes shut. "That explains it."
Dick pulled back surprised. "What?"
She pushed back from Dick with an embarrassing smile. "One second." Mac went to the chair where her laptop bag sat and pulled something out of it. She went back to the bed holding it behind her back. "My mom gave me these a couple of days ago." She placed four bridal magazines on the bed as she laid back down.
Dick picked the one of the top. "What are the tabs?"
Mac giggled. "Pink are dresses my mom thinks I would look good in. Blue are flower arrangements she likes. Yellow and green are other random stuff that I don't remember."
He started to laugh as he found a post-it in the magazine. Dick showed it to Mac. "It looks like you mom called a few venues about weekends in March."
She rolled her eyes. "I would say lets just elope to Vegas, but I'm pretty sure that would break her heart into a million pieces."
"So let's get married in March."
"That's like five months away." Mac was a little shocked at the close date.
Dick shrugged. "I would be fine going to the courthouse on Monday, but I agree something like that would piss your parents off. And I would prefer for them to continue to love me more than you're willing to admit." He grinned at her.
Mac looked at the list. "Fine. We're getting married in March, but the Grand is off the list of venues."
Dick looked at the list again. "I agree. What's the deal with the churches? I've never seen you go to church."
"No churches. We both might go up in flames when we walk in, which would probably put a damper on the celebration part of the wedding." Mac looked at Dick who still smelled of the ocean from surfing. "What about a beach wedding?"
Dick looked away from the list at Mac. "I like that idea. We could have it here since it's a private beach."
Mac laid her head down on the pillow and smiled. "Dick, not only are we engaged, but we just decided what type of wedding we're having and even narrowed it down to a month."
"We can do better than month. How about the third Saturday in March? The weather is always great at the end of March."
She nodded. "We have a date."
