Bubble Bath Fantasies

Bubble Bath Fantasies

Chapter 7

So, he’d challenged her? Well, marines never back away from a challenge.
*Ok, Sailor, here we go…* Mac thought, shoring up her inner self for the task that lay ahead of her.
She took a deep breath and stood up. While taking two steps backwards, she tilted her head to the left and said with half-open eyes and in her best bedroom-voice, “Well, Harm, make yourself comfortable and enjoy the show…”
And Harm did exactly that.
Mac closed her eyes and softly traced her face with her right hand, along her forehead, right temple and cheek to her upper lip. She opened her mouth slightly and her tongue slipped out and licked her index finger, before she took it into her mouth to suck deeply on it.
Then the moistened finger trailed further down her neck, along her collarbone to the valley between her covered breasts.
Now the other hand cupped her left breast and squeezed it hard. She then loosened her uniform tie and swayed her hips sexily to the rhythm of the soft rock ballad coming from the speaker while she slowly opened her uniform blouse button by button.
*Oh, man, that woman can drive me nuts just by swaying her hips the way she is right now…God, I want her so much…* Harm thought, shifting uncomfortably in the tub. Suddenly the big tub didn’t seem to have enough space to hold him and his arousal anymore.
“Sarah…” he addressed her with a low husky voice, “Open your eyes, Sarah. I want you to look at me while I’m looking at you. Please, Sarah…”
In a way, she was embarrassed by the thought that he was watching her so openly, but when she slowly opened her eyes, his intense gaze held her eyes and she couldn’t look away. In fact, knowing that he admired her so much turned her on.
Finally her blouse was open and she removed it first from one shoulder, then the other. But before Mac got rid of it completely, she turned her back to Harm and lowered the material bit by bit, always moving her sexy luscious butt with the rhythm of the music.
Harm only heard the blouse when it fell to the floor because his eyes were fixed on Mac’s ass.
*That woman needs a warning label for that ass of hers! Can’t wait to see it without any clothes around it…* He smiled in mischief and expectation.
Mac lazily kicked off her pumps and danced back to the tub. When she reached it, she placed one foot on the tub’s wall and pushed up the hem of her khaki green skirt until the top of her thigh-high stockings were clearly visible to Harm.
Mac touched her well-formed, long legs and started to slowly pull down the sheer material when she stopped in mid-action. She thought of a better way to get those things off her legs.
“Well, Sailor, are you up for assistance? I could use your help with these damn things…” she tried to sound like a little girl, who could really use a strong hand – or two – for help.
Harm was all too eager to assist her, and he carefully pulled the material down her long leg –massaging her muscles along the way. When he had finished removing the first stocking, Mac wriggled with her toes and placed the other leg on the top of the tub wall. Again, Harm, took his time freeing Mac from her stocking. He enjoyed the feeling of her soft skin way too much to rush things. Like a thirsty man, he took in every detail of her legs – even the small scar that was a reminder of their first flying trip in his Stearman “Sarah” so many years ago.
Again, when he had finished his task, Mac wriggled her toes, but this time, Harm caught her foot and placed a soft kiss on it before she could take it away.
For the blink of a moment she was stunned. Just this simple touch made her knees get weak.
*Deep breaths, Sarah, take deep breaths…* she told herself.
The more time that went by without really touching him, the more aroused she got. She already felt the heat and dampness in her panties. She wanted him so badly…wanted him to touch her where she wanted to feel him most.
But she knew she had to be patient and let him make the first move, though she hoped it wouldn’t take him too long, because just the thought of his mouth on her center got her closer to the edge than really wanted to be right now.
Mac again put some distance between Harm and her before she, little by little, slid the zipper of her skirt down. The music, the aroma that filled the air and the tingling feeling in her core forced her to close her eyes again, despite what Harm had asked her to do. The sensation was too much and she gave in completely to the feeling, throwing her head back.
When her skirt was finally out of the way, and Harm saw Mac touching herself – one hand kneading her breast through the material of her bra, pinching her already erect peaks, while the other slipped under the waistband of her panties, pleasuring her core the way she wanted Harm to do it – he couldn’t hold back the desire and the need to touch her any longer. Mac had driven him wild and crazy – consciously or not. Either way, he wanted her; he wanted her badly. And by god, he was a man and he would just take her here and now.
So he quickly stepped out of the tub, silently thanking Mac for reminding him to turn on the heater, and knelt in front of her womanhood.
Mac was taken by surprise when she felt his strong, male hands tug on her panties while his hot mouth on the bare skin of her stomach sent shivers through her body. If it wasn’t for Harm steadying her, her knees would have given in and let her sink to the floor. But his hands supported her and she thrust her sex closer to his seeking mouth when her panties were finally out of his way.
Her head still thrown backwards, her hands tangled in his wet black hair, she pushed his head lower and closer to her core.
She cried out his name, when his tongue darted out and circled around her clitoris. Quickly his whole mouth sucked on her bundle, teasing it with soft bites.
Harm spread her legs slightly to get better access before one hand played with her folds while the other roamed over her left thigh and ass, squeezing it at exactly the same moment that his index finger darted into her center.
Mac jumped at the double sensation and let out a long deep moan, not exactly knowing where it had come from. Her hands had left his scalp and were now touching her breasts again. With a click, the front clip of her silk bra was open and her breasts were freed to her touch.
Harm had been watching her all this time, still stroking her core with his finger. The beauty of Mac’s breasts got him curious, the hard dark nipples begged for his touch, and who was he not to obey that order.
In slow motion he stood up and let go of her womanhood. At Mac’s cry of disappointment and disapproval at the loss of his touch, he had to chuckle.
*Good, Mac is as badly addicted to my touch as I am to hers.* he thought with satisfaction.
When Harm dipped his head to her breast and his mouth took in one of her erect peaks, the sounds of protest from Mac were quickly replaced by sounds of full pleasure.
“Oh god, Harm…yeah…suck harder…please…oh heavens…”
Harm gave both of her breasts the same attention and treatment, sucking and kneading the sensitive flesh until Mac forced him to stop by taking his member firmly in her hand and massaging it to return the favor. Now it was Harm’s turn to groan deeply and he pulled Mac even closer to him to let her feel how ready he was for her.
Harm kissed and sucked his way upwards towards Mac’s right ear, taking extra time to leave a mark on her neck as if he wanted to claim her and let everyone see that she belonged to him.
When he reached her earlobe, he bit it softly and whispered, “Sarah…I want you…I can’t wait any longer. You are so hot and sexy and your body is driving me wild. Please, Sarah…I need to be inside you now…”
“Oh god, Harm, do you know how long I’ve been waiting for you to say that?”
Mac took Harm’s hand and placed it at her entrance. “Don’t you feel how ready I am…how wet I am for you…Don’t make me wait any longer, Harm…”
If it was even possible, her seductive words turned him on even more. So he grabbed her below her ass, lifting her and pulling her close and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Her arms encircled his neck and she gazed lovingly into his eyes while he walked to the bathroom door and pressed her against it. In the process, the door was closed with a loud thud.
Harm knew now this wasn’t about slow gentle lovemaking. Now was only about fulfilling a desire, a longing that had been hidden too long under the surface of their professional working relationship. Now was all about passionate and animalistic sex, but he hoped that he could show her later how gentle, attentive, soft and loving he could be. Mac needed to know what he felt for her and he swore to himself that he would show her in the near future.
Still holding his gaze, Mac had to moisten her suddenly dry lips. This little movement caught Harm’s gaze and he realized that he hadn’t kissed her yet. How could he forget about that? Her full, red lips positively begged him to kiss them, and that he intended to do. He lowered his head, closed his eyes and fused their lips in a deep, searing kiss, showing Mac exactly what he needed from her.
Breathlessly they parted and Harm lovingly touched her face and said in amazement, “Sarah, you are so beautiful, you taste so good – you are so intoxicating. I’m already addicted to you and you know that…”
Again a sexy giggle left her mouth and she replied, “Well, you’re not so bad either, Sailor. But stop talking now, just take me – NOW!”
“Your wish is my command, M’lady.”
Harm and Mac came together for another hungry kiss, not even stopping while he took his shaft in one hand to tease her hypesitisitive center with it.
Mac bit his upper lip in reaction and lifted her hips closer to him.
They were busy touching, kissing and stroking each other, but when Harm was ready to enter her core, it hit him and he stopped abruptly.
Not knowing what was going on, Mac searched for his lips and intended to kiss him again, but Harm placed a finger on her lips stopping her. Confused, she hesitated to look him in the eyes, afraid that he might be regretting what they were about to do; that he would run away from her again.
Of course, that thought hadn’t occurred to Harm for a millisecond. He saw the confusion clearly visible on her features, so he said in explanation, “Wait, Mac…Sarah, I want us to be safe when we do this…God, don’t ever think I don’t want you…Heavens, Mac, I want you more than anything, but I mean…do you have any protection…I mean I don’t have one with me, ‘cause I hadn’t even dreamed that something like this would happen…I mean…”
Mac chuckled…he was so cute when he was trying to explain his feelings to her, and trying not to make her think he was a gigolo, who always carried a XXL-box of condoms with the intention of getting as many women laid as possible.
“Shhh, Baby, I know what you’re trying to say me…over there in the left cabinet is a fresh box…”
“Baby, huh…?” he arched one brow in amusement, but released her to go get a condom.
Mac shrugged and replied, “Well, you have to admit, you sucked on my breasts like a baby…”
He walked back to her after covering his member with the rubber, a wide grin on his lips.
“Well, they do taste incredibly good and I know exactly what I’ll do now…”
With one swift motion, he grabbed her butt and lifted her again. While her legs curled around his waist automatically, he lowered his head and sucked forcefully first on one and then on the other breast. He couldn’t get enough of her, and Mac for sure wasn’t complaining.
Quickly the heat, passion and desire between them grew unbearable and Harm couldn’t hold back any longer.
Mac sensed his tension, took his shaft softly in one hand and positioned it directly at the entrance to her wet center. Encouraged by her actions, he slammed his manhood deep into her in one precise motion. Mac herself met him with a mirrored movement when she thrust her hips forward.
The sudden and deep contact drew a groan of pleasure from both of them. Harm let Mac adjust around him for a moment before he slowly started to move in her, steadily increasing his pace. He pulled out until only his tip was covered by her folds and then slammed even harder back into her.
Mac’s nails dug deeply into his shoulder blades and she lowered her head to bite, then suck, his neck. Harm winced for a second, but the pain was quickly replaced by the feeling of her swollen lips on his own.
Harm felt that it wouldn’t take long for him to reach his climax, but he wanted to give Mac release as well. That’s why his right hand wandered down from her breast to the point of their joining. A well-taught hand found Mac’s bundle of nerves and stroked it, first slowly and gently, then in circles and more demandingly.
“Harrrm…god, stop…no…more…please don’t stop…oh lord…”
Mac felt her blood heat up, felt the tension in her center grow and grow…
*God, he’s so good and he feels so wonderful inside of me…* Aloud she said, “Whatever you’re doing with your hand, don’t you ever dare stop…that’s…oh…so wonderful…”
“Whatever you want, Baby…you’re so hot and tight for me, Mac…oh sweet thing (AN: I hope you all remember Harm calling Mac that in “Retreat, Hell” season six. *eg*), you’re so sexy when you cry my name, that turns me on…”
Mac never saw herself as a dirty-talk-lover, but his words, along with his hand stroking and playing with her clitoris, increased her arousal even more. He felt her inner muscles clench around his shaft, squeezing it hard. She lost all sense of timing, just gave into the emotions that flooded through her body. Soon her body started shaking and she crossed her ankles even tighter around Harm’s waist to bring him closer and closer and closer. The sensation of her climaxing around him was all he could take. Harm felt all his blood and semen rush into his manhood and when he watched Mac throwing her head in wild excitement from one side to the other, he knew he was lost. One last time he thrust into her as deeply as he could and then tumbled over the edge while shouting out Mac’s name.
Both their breaths were labored, and with the last power left in him, he carefully slid down to the floor, never losing contact with her.
He buried his head into her shoulder and let the orgasm subside.
It took a while before they were recovered enough to speak again. Mac took Harm’s face in both hands and lifted it until she could reach his lips and grace them with a soul-searing kiss.
“Wow…”
“Yeah, wow…” whispered Harm back, and after a while, he spoke again, “Look, Sarah…I lost it completely…I know I was a bit rough…and well, I hope…I didn’t mean to hurt…”
Mac shook her head, “No, Harm, though it wasn’t the sweet lovemaking I pictured our first time would be like…I don’t regret nor mind what we just did…Harm, that was…uh…just incredible, mind-blowing…and we’ll have enough time to do it the sweet, gentle and slow way. That is, if you ever want to do it again…?” she trailed off – again wondering if their encounter was more than a one-night-stand.
“If I ever want to do it again? God, Mac…of course…I’d love to do it with you 24/7…I told you I’m already addicted to you, and although I know we have a lot to discuss, there’s one thing you should know.” Harm took a final self-encouraging breath before he said, “There’s one thing I’ve been sure of deep in my heart, though it took me far too long to admit it even to myself. I love you, Sarah MacKenzie!”
Instead of answering, she locked their lips to a long kiss, willing him to see how happy Harm had made her by saying those words.
The need for air forced them to break the kiss and Mac finally answered, “Harm, you just made me the happiest woman on earth…”
His smile lit up the room. How on earth did he win this woman? He didn’t know, but he for sure wouldn’t question the turns his life had taken.
Who could have guessed where a bubble bath and hidden fantasies would lead?
*Maybe the whole ‘scents-and-their-effects-on-the-human-body-thing’ held some truths in it.*
Harm broke their kissing and cuddling on the bathroom floor when one question occurred to him.
“Uh, Mac, why exactly did you choose that kind of scented bath oil mixture? Surely you knew about the effects that rose oil and cassia have. So why that and not a different one? Did you want to seduce me?” He didn’t mean that seriously, he only wanted to tease her, but when he saw the mischief in her eyes, Harm knew there was a story behind all that. He raised his brows in question, but Mac only giggled and moved her hips seductively. The mixture of her sexy new giggle and her movement aroused him beyond imagination and Mac felt it.
“Uh, I’d say let’s talk later…I think your little sailor is begging for attention again…and I’ll be the last to complain…”
With that, she pulled him down to her to kiss him until he forgot about whatever he’d been thinking just a second ago…
Kissing Mac was so much better than thinking…and with that, he was lost in the arms of the woman he loved.

The End