Rating –GS
Spoilers
- none
Disclaimer
– I do not own JAG. I’m too
quacked-up to own it.
Author
Notes-
Guess
what y’all? It’s another…..“Blame Michi FF.”
(explained at the end)
MSOA
Kitty beta-read this ducky and found every feather in place….we hope.
But then a kind soul decided that Kitty didn’t do a good enough job
and Kitty got fired and kind soul got hired.
Thanks kind soul.
More
at the end. Trust me you want to
read them.
August
11, 2004
Field
in Virginia
11:34
PM
“You
know this might be the strangest date you’ve ever taken me on.” Mac
wrapped her arms around herself as she sat down on the blanket they had laid
out in the grass.
Harm
chuckled and moved the battery-powered lantern next to the telescope. “You
mean this beats the night we wrote all over each other with the gel pens.”
Mac
pulled the other blanket over her shoulders to ward off the cool air from the
unusual cold front in the middle of August. “Well, at least that night we
were in your apartment.” She looked around at the hilly grassy field and
sighed. “Of course this is very romantic.”
“Why
thank you.” Harm smiled. He picked up a star chart and another piece of
paper and carefully read it before turning back to the telescope.
“Is
there a comet tonight or something?”
“Or
something.” Harm lifted his eye from the scope then back to the star chart.
A smile crossed his face. “Got ya’.” Mac raised an eyebrow at Harm.
“Come here,” he softly ordered.
Mac
shrugged off the blanket and made her way to Harm and the telescope. Harm
gestured to the telescope and Mac leaned down and looked through the scope.
“They’re beautiful. But what am I looking for?”
“In
the center there is a bluish star, to the left of the reddish one,” Harm
told her as he looked at the sky.
“Got
it. What is it?”
“You’re
own star.”
Mac
stood up straight and looked back at him. “My what?”
“You’re
own star,” he repeated. “I bought you a star.”
“You
bought me a star?”
Harm
picked up the star map and pointed to the circled star on the map. “Right
there, it’s all yours.”
Mac
brightly smiled at him and took the map from him. “Why did you do that?”
“For
several reasons,” Harm playfully answered.
“Several
reasons,” Mac said and Harm shook his head. “Are you going to share them
with me?”
“I
might.”
Mac
set the map down on another sheet of paper and wrapped her arms around
Harm’s neck and brought his mouth to hers. She gave him a soft but gentle
kiss and broke it off just as both of them wanted more from each other.
“Harm, why did you buy me a star?”
“The
first reason is because today in Hollywood
your favorite
sailor got a star. So I thought if they could give him one, you should get one
too.” Harm tried not to laugh at the look of surprise on Mac’s face.
Mac
chuckled into his chest and Harm held her closer. “So Donald Duck gets a
star and I get one too.”
“Well,
I have a better reason if you don’t like that one.” Harm told her as he
moved them to the blankets.
Harm
sat down and pulled Mac next to him. Once she sat down she turned and faced
him. “I like that reason, but I would like to hear the other.”
Harm
looked deeply into her eyes with honesty and love. He took a breath as he felt
himself get very nervous. “Another reason is that I love you very much.
You’re heaven to me and I thought part of you should be in the heavens.”
Mac’s
heart jumped into her throat. She couldn’t find any words to express herself
to Harm’s romantic and soft words. Harm continued to look into her eyes and
ran his hand gently down her cheek. “I love you very much, Sarah
MacKenzie.”
Mac
took a deep breath and a tear fell down her cheek. “I love you.”
Their
lips meet in a kiss of love. When they broke their kiss Harm looked at Mac’s
face and gently wiped the tear away. “Hey, what’s that for?”
Mac
sniffled and chuckled softly from embarrassment. “I guess every now and then
I forget that you love me.”
Harm
shook his head at her and quickly kissed her lips. “Never forget how much I
love you.” He pulled her into his arms and lay on his back with her in his
arms.
They
remained quiet for a few minutes, just content in holding each other and
looking up at the night sky. The heavens twinkled above them and the crickets
chirped in the background.
Harm
broke the silence by chuckling. Mac lifted her head and looked at him. “What
are you thinking?”
Harm
glanced at her and gave her a small grin, before he rolled and pressed Mac’s
back against the blanket. Mac looked up at him and watched his eyes as they
started to fill with passion and playfulness, a very enjoyable combination.
His hands rested next to her and he hovered above her. Mac’s hands moved to
his lower back.
“Well,”
Harm started. “I was thinking about something the newscaster said. It turns
out that Daisy is very pleased that Donald now has his own star.”
Mac
softly chuckled and moved one of her hands to the buckle on Harm’s jeans.
“So Daisy is pleased.”
“Yes,
she is. But I can guarantee she’s not as pleased as I am.” Harm leaned
forward and nipped Mac’s lips.
Mac
unbuckled Harm’s jeans and pressed his lower body to hers. “You feel
pleased to me.”
Harm
chuckled. “I’m very happy you have a star and extremely happy that you
like it.”
“I
love it.” Mac kissed down his neck and rolled them so Harm was now pressed
against the blanket. She straddled his hips and gazed down at him. Her hands
caressed his chest as they unbuttoned his shirt. Once it was unbuttoned she
exposed his chest to the night’s air and pulled off her own shirt. Harm
gazed up at her and met her half way for a passionate kiss.
“Does
Donald like your star?” Harm asked as Mac was working his jeans off of him.
Mac
gave Harm a sexy grin. “You should ask him yourself.”
“I
will.” Harm pulled Mac down to him and once again she was on her back. His
lips started to trail down her neck.
“Harm,”
Mac said as she thought of something.
Harm
lifted his head from her neck and looked at her face. “Yes.”
“I
know that Donald is here, but is Daisy?”
Harm
grinned at her. “Only one way for you to find out.”
Mac
laughed, but quickly stopped as Harm’s mouth covered hers and their tongues
started to duel with each other.
Much
Later
Harm
lay on his back with the second blanket draped across his legs and Mac on her
side next to him. Her head rested on his chest with the blanket tucked around
her. One of her hands rested on his right hip and was drawing shapes around
the skin where Daisy Duck was looking back at them.
“I
think you should get this for real,” Mac stated with a hint of laughter in
her voice.
Harm
laughed. “They use needles. Are you crazy?”
“Crazy
for you,” Mac said before giving him a soft kiss.
“And
I’m crazy for you,” Harm smiled softly at her.
“You
didn’t have it this last night. When did you get it done?”
“At
lunch,” Harm told her feeling proud of himself for actually pulling yet
another surprise over on his Marine.
Mac
chuckled and moved closer to him. “Thank you for my star, Harm.”
Harm
grinned. “You’re welcome.” He held Mac closer to him and suddenly
remembered something. “Damnit.”
Mac
lifted her head and looked down at him. “You usually don’t say that after
we have sex.”
“No,
I forgot something.” He moved off of the blanket and walked over to the
telescope.
“What
did you forget?” Mac asked out of curiosity, enjoying the view of his naked
body in the moonlight and the lantern.
“This.”
Harm held up a paper, he carried it and the lantern over to Mac. He settled
back on to the blanket lying on his side next to Mac. He placed the lantern
above their heads and grabbed his jeans and placed them next to the lantern.
Mac
placed the blanket over Harm and glanced at the paper that was in Harm’s
hands.
“This
is the official certificate of ownership for the star.”
“Really,”
Mac said as Harm handed it to her. Mac looked down at he paper, but Harm
caught her attention before she could read much of the certificate.
“I
hope you don’t mind, but I named it for you,” Harm shyly told her.
Mac
smiled at him with complete happiness. “After me.”
“Read
the certificate.”
Mac
looked down at the certificate again and read it. Once she found the name of
the star her heart stopped and her throat filled with emotion, for the second
time in that night. She glanced back at the name and took a breath. “Sarah
MacKenzie-Rabb.”
As
she read the name over and over again Harm reached into his jean pocket and
grabbed a very small item from it.
Mac
moved the paper and looked at Harm. He smiled at her and extended his hand
with a diamond ring in his hand. “Marry me? So your star can have the
correct name.”
Mac
didn’t even try to blink back the tears in her eyes. She couldn’t even
think of a smart remark. She just shook her head. “Yes.”
Harm
grinned and slid the ring on her finger. He took the certificate from her and
placed it behind him. They were soon in each other’s arms again kissing
passionately. ‘I love you’ were the only words spoken for the rest of the
night as the moon, stars, and heavens twinkled down on them.
THE
END
More
AN
Okay,
here’s why this is another “Blame Michi FF.”
The wonderful Michi e-mailed me on the 11th and basically said “Hey,
Donald Duck got a star. Where’s the FF?”
Now, on the 11th I had company, so I had time to think about this one.
Well….. I had half of this FF sitting on my computer and her
“suggestion” fit very well with it. So
we got FF.
Somehow
I think Michi and I accidentally started a Donald & Daisy series.
It all started with a minor mention in our ‘Dear Santa…it’s
little AJ’ - http://www.fanfiction.net/read.php?storyid=1647295
or http://www28.brinkster.com/jagnikfanfic/dearsanta1.htm.
Then moved into my FF ‘My favorite Sailor’ at http://www.fanfiction.net/read.php?storyid=1902166.
Then into Michi’s ‘A ‘Quack’ Birthday’ at http://www.fanfiction.net/s/1905436/1/.
Please
ignore the year on Michi’s FF or this one.
It’s a minor inconsistency problem with the dates, so don’t get
your panties in a bunch.
Yes,
Donald Duck get a star on the Hollywood Walk. Here’s a good article about it
http://timesofindia.indiatimes.com/articleshow/810221.cms
Note
to my Dad – “No, Dad. I do
not have Donald Duck tattoo, but thanks for the great idea.
I’ve been wondering what to get…. Guess where I’m going this
afternoon? He-he-he.
Love - Nikki.”
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