Title: A Story

Rating: NC-17

Archive: Please do not archive anywhere.

Summary: This is my response to Paula's challenge on the AJ/Mac Fic list.  This story had to be 1000 words or less and included the following items:

A robe from the Willard, a lost pug puppy, Ben and Jerry's Chunky

Monkey Ice cream, Mac and AJ getting horizontal, and an urgent phone call from Webb.

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Mac was at AJ’s house working on the JAG budget for the next fiscal year.  She knew that she shouldn’t have been at his house alone but the Admiral originally had asked for Harm’s help.  Of course, like usual, something important came up and it fell in Mac’s lap to help the Admiral.  Neither of them believed that Harm was actually helping a neighbor look for their lost pug puppy.  Unless the neighbor was blonde.

 

They were working well together, managing to ignore the attraction between them.  Mac finished her drink and AJ absentmindedly told her to go help her self in the kitchen.  She got up and poured some tap water.  She grabbed another beer for AJ and as she reached for ice she encountered a quart of Chunky Monkey ice cream.  Finding some bowls and spoons she went back to the living room where AJ was pouring over the readings on his calculator. 

 

Not sure if he would like any ice cream, Mac scooped out some in only one bowl but left the extra in reach.  They continued to work in silence as Mac ate her ice cream.  She soon finished the small amount she scooped and reached for the quart.  Her hand brushed AJ’s as he also reached for the quart.  They both pulled back, surprised by the renewed strength of their attraction.  AJ pushed the ice cream to her; she scooped more then pushed it back to him. 

 

AJ watched, having never realized that ice cream could be so sensual.  He saw as she licked the spoon clean and wished that it was something else and not the spoon.  AJ shifted in his seat to ease the pressure of his erection.  Mac noticed.  At first she was embarrassed but then became aroused herself.  She had wanted AJ for a long time and maybe now was the time to have him.  She knew that neither one would ever say anything since neither one wanted to leave the service in disgrace.  Mac had good reason to be there that no one would question. 

 

AJ decided it for her unknowingly when he announced that they were nearly done, much earlier than expected.  She lifted one more spoon of ice cream to her lips and locking her eyes with his she slowly licked the ice cream away.  Once finished, he adjusted again and Mac said, “Let me take care of that.”  Before he could stop her, she was on her knees and pulling his zipper down.  His thoughts of duty flew away when she slowly engulfed him into her chilled mouth.  His erection became even harder and bigger as she continued licking him. 

 

Finally, he could stand no more and he pulled her to her feet.  He reached for her zipper and quickly removed her pants and panties as she removed her shirt.  AJ pulled Mac into a kiss as he swept papers off the table with one hand.  Before she knew it, she was on the table with him above her.  His fingers toyed with her slick skin a moment before he thrust into her.  Knowing that neither of them would last long he kept up his thrusts as he played with her clit with one hand.  Moments later, Mac screamed his name as she came, triggering his climax.

 

After they caught their breath, he softly spoke.  “Sarah, we can’t-“

 

She didn’t want to hear him say this was a mistake so she kissed him.  She could almost feel his internal struggle before he returned her kiss.  Still inside her, he wrapped her legs around his waist and his arms around her.  He picked her up and carried her into his bedroom.  Mac was pleasantly surprised to feel him growing hard once again inside her.  AJ was also surprised but he knew that he would last much longer this time.   

 

He leaned her against the door and began to thrust again.  Soon incoherent, all she could do was call out his name.  After her second climax, AJ rested his head on her shoulder for a moment before carrying her to the bed.  He lay down on his back and let her have her way with him.  She rode him to a final mutual climax that left them both exhausted. 

 

Before they could speak of any right or wrong, the phone rang.  AJ picked it up barking into the phone, “Chegwidden.  What?  Where are you?  We’ll be right there.”  He slammed down the phone and rolled out of bed, tossing Mac’s clothes at her.  “That was Webb.  Something happened and he needs help.”

 

They both dressed quickly and soon they were in the basement parking lot of the Willard.  AJ stopped his SUV and they both hopped out in front of Webb.  He put his hands on his hips in his usual stance when he saw them. 

 

“Do you realize that your shirt is buttoned wrong, Mac?”

 

“Do you realize all you are wearing is a stolen robe?” she retorted.

 

“Yes, the fire alarm went off when I was in the shower and I locked my keys in the room.”

 

“And you can’t get someone to open it for you?” asked AJ.

 

“They closed the floor due to smoke and I really didn’t want to try and flag down a cab like this.”

 

“Fine.  Get in,” AJ snapped.

 

Mac knew AJ regretted what happened and she regretted AJ answering the phone.  They drove in silence for a while when Clay finally spoke.

 

“Glad you finally got over Rabb.”

 

“I never had a thing for Harm, it was always someone else that I had feelings for,” she said looking intently at AJ.  “Two some ones actually,” she said looking back at Clay.

 

“Too bad.  I wish I could have been in your shoes, AJ,” Clay said not immediately catching her meaning.  He also didn’t catch the look between AJ and Mac or her slight nod.  However, he did not miss AJ taking the McLean exit instead.  But that is another story.

 

The End

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