AJ/MACFIC Challenge
Title: After the Game
Type: AJ/Mac
Rating: R for nudity, no sex (sorry!)
Spoilers: None
Summary: Mac ends up in the wrong locker room.
Disclaimer: The show JAG and its characters belong to
Belisarius Productions, Paramount Network TV, CBS and
Viacom INC. They are used
for entertainment purposes
only, and no infringement of copyrights is intended.
1100 hours
Ball fields @ Liberty Park
Arlington, VA
The hot sun beat down on the dry
field. It had not rained in over a
week, and it was eighty-seven degrees out at eleven o’clock in the
morning. His wet tee shirt clinging to
him, AJ glanced around the bases then wiped the sweat off his face. It was the top of the ninth inning, and it
had been the longest inning yet. AJ
stood on the pitchers mound, waiting for Gunny to give him a good sign. Repeatedly, he shook his head unsatisfied
with the calls. The JAG team was in the
lead, but the bases were loaded. The
“Bombers” had two outs, and AJ knew this pitch could mean the end of the
game. He was praying for an easy out,
so he could hit the showers and cool off.
“Come on, Galindez!” AJ whispered to himself. “A fastball, give me a fastball,” he continued. Finally, Gunny put one finger straight down
to signal a fastball. AJ delivered,
throwing as hard as he could. With the
crack of the bat, he watched Mac in right field cautiously approaching the fly
ball.
Mac, who was nervous about filling in for
Commander Mattoni, was unsure what to do.
“Get underneath it! Keep your eye on the ball!” AJ yelled out to
her. Mac immediately moved forward, and
caught the ball. “Yeah!” AJ said,
pounding his fist into his mitt.
AS the JAG team congratulated themselves,
AJ spoke to Mac, “Nice catch out there, Colonel.”
“Well, sir. Judging by the way you yelled, I figured it was an order,” she
replied, smiling.
“It was!” AJ jokingly said in a stern
voice. “Are you going to join us at
McMurphy’s?”
“Yeah, if I can find a shower to use,
sir.”
“There are some in the clubhouse, which is
the same building as the concession stand.
They are public showers mainly used by the people running on the track
or swimming,” AJ said, directing Mac towards the large, red brick building. “I’m heading that way myself.”
“Thanks, Admiral. Mic dropped me off, and I know he’ll want to
go straight to McMurphy’s.”
“He can wait.” AJ replied, grabbing his
bag. He winked at Mac, then headed for
the showers.
********
“Hey, Mic,” Mac said, walking up behind
him. “I’m going to head over by the
concession stand. The Admiral said
there were showers over there.”
“No problem. I’m going to stay here with little AJ and Harriet. Bud needs to run over to JAG
Headquarters. He forgot his briefcase,
and he needs the files in it. It will
be practice!” Mic replied smiling, and holding little AJ.
Mac rolled her eyes. “Practice is good,” she simply stated while
walking toward the showers. She was
also glad to be able to cool off.
Mac made her way into the building through
the door marked Locker Rooms. The hall
was dark, and she could smell the musty, humid air immediately. Mac walked past the rows of lockers quietly,
looking for some place to have all to her own.
Except for the sounds of one person, the place was empty. “Good,” she mumbled, thinking about how
uncomfortable chitchatting with a stranger is while undressing. “It’s practically all mine!” Realizing she had no towel, Mac went in
search of the other woman hoping she knew if there were any available. As she rounded the corner near the showers,
Mac heard the water turn on. “Damn!”
she grumbled. Mac did not want to ask
the woman while she was showering, so she started to tiptoe past. Peeking in to see if it was all one room or
individual stalls, Mac stopped and gasped.
With the towel still wrapped around his waist, AJ stood adjusting the
temperature. “Oh my god!” Mac quietly
said stunned. “I must be in the men’s
locker room!” For a brief moment Mac
stood smiling as she watched AJ fiddle with the knobs.
“Damn it!” he exclaimed loudly. “When I actually want cold water, I can’t
get any!” Turning off the controls, AJ
tried the next one. Cool water flowed
from the showerhead, and before Mac could move, AJ pulled his towel off and set
it aside.
“Mac breathed in deeply, and held her
breath. She let all the air out slowly,
listening to see if anyone else had come in.
Mac could not take her eyes off AJ.
“Oh, god. He’ll kill me!” she whispered,
not sure if she meant AJ or Mic. Mac
had to cover her mouth to prevent AJ from hearing her whimper. “He’s huge!” she thought. AJ stepped into the running water and
sighed. Mac let her eyes wander up and
down AJ’s backside. The water ran over his
head, down between his shoulder blades, and over his ass. “Ummm,” Mac moaned quietly, rolling her
tongue over her lips. “His ass is so
tight, and those legs. Thighs and all!”
she whispered. Focusing on him, she
took a few steps back to listen again.
“God, I hope no one comes in.”
AJ picked up the bar of soap, turned around, and began to lather
up. Mac jumped back against the wall,
and peered around the corner.
AJ had his eyes closed. He was completely oblivious to the fact that
he was being watched. Instead he
concentrated on his shower, letting out another long sigh. “This feels so good,” he murmured.
Mac pressed herself against the wall,
looking away. She quickly covered her
mouth as she giggled uncontrollably.
“Wow!” she mumbled, peeking back around the corner. AJ was washing his head. His arms lifted up, Mac closely examined his
chest. The water was now running down
the front of him, and his chest hair glistened in the dim light. Mac noticed the strip of hair that ran from
his bellybutton down. “Ooo, a goody
trail,” she thought, biting her lip. As
AJ slid his hands down his chest and began washing his manhood, Mac continued
her visual examination. He gently
stroked the length repeatedly. “I think
he’s enjoying himself,” she whispered, again turning away to muffle her
giggles.
Letting himself go, AJ turned back to face
the water. “I could stand here all
day,” he said to the wall, then reached up to turn the water off. AJ shook the excess water from his hands,
and grabbed his towel. Mac backed up to
make her get away, and crashed into the garbage can. “Shit!” she grumbled, making a run for it.
“Hello?” AJ called out. Mac did not answer. She had all ready made it to her belongings,
and was scampering towards the exit.
The last thing she wanted was to be caught giggling like some
hormone-raging schoolgirl. Mac did not
want to be caught at all.
Back outside in the hot sun, Mac was still
giggling. She ran around the side of
the building, and straight into Mic.
“Hey, love! I was just coming to find you,” he said, pulling her close. “Are you blushing?”
“Blushing? No, no I’m not blushing,” Mac replied, looking away. “It is almost ninety degrees out, and I’ve
been running around looking for a towel.
Mic, can you take me home? I didn’t get a shower. No towel,” she said, pushing him towards the
parking lot.
“What’s the hurry?” Mic asked.
“Well, everyone is going to be there, I
don’t want to waste any more time.”
“Ok,” Mic said, pulling out his keys. “Let’s go.”
0100 hours
McMurphy’s Tavern
Mac walked in looking for the
Admiral. She wanted to avoid him if
possible since she wasn’t sure if she could keep her composure. Too late!
AJ was walking straight for her.
“Well it is about time, Mac! Where have you been?” he asked. Mac smiled at the floor.
“Sir, I had to take her home. She didn’t have a towel,” Mic jumped in to
answer.
“Are you blushing, Colonel?” AJ inquired.
Quickly looking around the room, Mac
stammered out, “No, I am just hot.
Excuse me. I need to go to the
ladies room.” Confusing everyone, she
pushed through and ran into the bathroom.
Mac locked herself in a stall, and laughed out loud. “I will never be able to look him in the
eye, again,” she said.
THE END