CSI:NY - "The Younger Generation"

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Meanwhile....

Mac and Stella had gotten the kids down for the night, and decided to watch a movie.

"What do you feel like tonight Mac?"

"Hmm...how about something with action."

"Action...you're kidding right. I was thinking something more romantic."

"Listen Stella. Aren't you a little old for romance."

"Oooohhh...really. Then maybe you'd like some comedy."

Grabbing the tape from the cupboard, she put it on and waited for his response.

"No daddy, you drink your tea with a spoon, you use your tea fingers, see."

As stella laughed, Mac pouted, for he was spilling the tea all down his shirt.

"No, bad daddy. Now you have to go to your room. You get no dinner."

Putting on his pouty face, Mac walked over to his Claire bears bed and laid down.

"But I not tired." He said acting like a baby.

Stella was in stitches, for here was Mac playing a little pouty kid. But she knew what was coming and she couldn't wait.

"It's now your bed time. Here's you soother, take it, come on. Be a good boy, and take your soother."

Mac was eyeing his wife with pure evil.

"GHhahahhah, jahahhahah. Oh God Mac, I can't breathe, look at you with that soother in your mouth."

Getting up off the couch, Mac turned it off.

"Tell me Stel. Is there any one time you haven't taped me?"

"Afraid not," she gigled.

"Well....that's good love. Cause now I have something to show you. Don't move. You're going to like this one."

Putting the movie in the player, he grabbed his wife, and wrapped her tightly between his legs and chest, so she couldn't punch or kick him.

As it began to play, Stella's eyes buldged out of her head. For there was this beautiful woman in all her glory, coming out of the shower, wrapping the towel around her hair, and then admiring her form in the mirror.

The more Mac watched with her, the more he appreciated her beauty, as she combed her beautiful curls.

"Maaaac....I can feel that."

"Feel what love?" he whispered in her ear.

"When did you make this without me knowing, you devil.

"I made it, because I admire my lovely wife. You are my wife Stella, my beautiful Goddess, never do I tire of seeing you being a woman."

"Well my Mac, now I don't feel so guilty, as I have one too. It was that night on the beach, in that little cabana, just you, me, and that bottle of wine."

Mac stared in shock. You little she devil. How....oh never mind, we'll watch yours later."

Mac was so damn lucky, to have married Stella, they both shared so much of each other without shame.

Stella couldn't help but respond herself. Never had she realized how exotic she looked in the candlelight, as the darkness shaded the room.

Getting into it herself, she leaned herself back against Mac, as his hands began exploring her arms, her shoulder, her neck, her chest, her thighs. And as he whispered....

"Open for me love."

She did, and the erotic feeling was so overwhelming she cried, as she wrapped her hands around his neck, and began moving within him, as they whispered words of love together

*Ring,ring*

"God damn, not now."

Knowing they were good and interrupted, Mac carefully laid his wife's shivering body on the couch. Getting up, he flicked off the tv.

"Who is it?"

"Mac, it's Danny, Nat and Lindsey."

Making sure he looked presentable, he checked his pants once more, and opened the door.

"What's going on Danny."

"We've had a flood. The second floor leaked into our apartment, we need a place to stay for the night."

"Did you try Flack?"

"We did, he's got plans with his wife. I tried Sheldon, they are too overcrowded with Jimeka's family. I dind't want to bother Anya and Michael. So we had to come here."

Mac sighed deep, for there went his seduction of his wife, right out the window.

"Sure. Come on in. Stel. We need to get the Messer's settled."

"Oh my, you are all wet, what happened? Give me the baby."

Rushing the baby upstairs to change her into something dry, Mac grabbed towles for Nat and Danny.
 
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That evening when Mac and Stella had the Messer's settled. Mac removed the tape from the VCR and took his along with Stella's to their room.

"Sweetheart, I'm going to put these up here, just incase."

"Okay Mac. I'm sorry we got interrupted. I was really enjoying our little films. I never realized how erotic it can be."

"It is that Stel. But don't worry, we will have time to relive them."

Just as Mac took off his clothes, and dropped them to the ground, Michelle started screaming.

"I'll get her Mac, we wouldn't want you to scare Natalia," she giggled.

"Funny Stel, that's a good one."

Laughing as she left the room, Mac crawled into bed and covered up.

"Hey their little Angel, are you hungry?"

Picking her up in her arms, she carried her to the change table and changed her bum.

"There we go love, all clean and dry."

Picking up her up again, she sat her in the rocker and bared her breast for Michelle. As she watched her suckle, she noticed the little changes in her. Like she was looking at her mommy as she fed, and her eyes had deepened in color. But what amazed stella the most was that little pouty lip Mac liked to pull.

"You are your daddy's girl, aren't you?"

Hearing her little grunt, Stella placed her over her shoulder and burped her.

"Okay my Angel, back to bed."

Laying her in her crib, she turned on her mobile and left the room.

Walking down the hall, she could hear Mac snoring away.

Sneaking up, she crawled under the blanket like Kong would with a glass of water. Pouring it on his leg, he jumped up, and yelled....

"KONG!!!".

As Stella laughed hysterically, Mac gave her the most sinister look.

"Funny Stel, thanks alot. Watch your back, payback is mine."

Walking into the washroom, he cleaned the water off, while she changed the sheets.

When he came out, she was already in bed still giggling. Pulling back the sheet, he crawled in.

"Anymore surprises I should know about?"

"No...she giggled."

Pulling her into his arms, he wrapped her tightly against him.

"Go to sleep Stel."

Still laughing, she finally fell into sleep.

"I love you Mac."

"Mhmm...I love you to Stel, good night."
 
Over at the Delko house, things were getting out of hand.

"Waa, waa, waaa,waa,waaa."

Getting out of bed, Eric and Mackenzie heated the bottles.

"Don't they ever sleep Mac. I swear they are up every two hours."

"It only feels like it Eric, I know it's hard. Try and be patient, you'll get use to it soon."

Eric hoped she was right. For he was about ready to collapse. It had been one sleepless night after another.

While Mackenzie grabbed Selina, Eric grabbed Serina, and passed her to Mackenzie's other arm. Then picking up the third, he placed her in the middle. Taking the bottles, Eric held two of them, while Mackenzie held the third.

"Are they warm enough Eric?"

"Yes, I tested them on my wrist, like you showed me."

Falling asleep with the bottles in his hands, Mac woke him again.

"Eric....you can't fall asleep. I need you to watch what you are doing. You've leaked the milk all over their nighties."

"I'm sorry Mac. Okay, I'm awake."

Mackenzie felt bad. She knew Eric had been working his ass off, so she started to cry.

"Awww...come on love. I'm sorry I yelled at you. Come on Mackenzie. It's just going to take time for me to get use to this."

"I know Eric, maybe we should hire some help."

"No....we can do this. I'm sorry, no nanny."

Once they had the babies back in their cradles, they headed back to bed.

"They should sleep now. Try and get some rest Eric. I love you."

"I love you too Mac. I'm sorry I upset you."

Just as they cuddled into each other the phone rang.

"Delko."

"Eric, it's Flack. We need you on the west side of the beach, there's been a murder."

"Ohhhhhhhh...not now. Call Danny."

"I tried, but no one is answering. I think they had a flood or something, he's at Mac's."

"Then call Mac."

" I did, no one answered."

"Okay, I'll be right there."

"What's the matter Eric?"

"Someone decided to kill someone, and if I find the guy, I'll kill him for disturbing my sleep."

Mackenzie tried not to laugh, she felt so bad for Eric. He was so damn tired, he didn't even put on shoes.

"Umm...you might want to put on your shoes."

Looking down at his feet, he sighed.

"Try calling your dad. Tell him to tell Danny we need him on the west beach."

"Okay Eric, I love you. Stay safe."

Picking up the phone, Mackenzie tried her dad.
 
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When Eric arrived at the crime scene, Flack noticed how tired he looked.

"You okay there Eric?"

"Yeah, I'll be fine. What have we got?"

"Female victim, 18 years of age, stab wound to the chest, arm, and stomach."

As Eric bent to look at the body, he noticed skin between her fingernails.

"Looks like we have some good DNA there. The victim faught her assailant."

"Hey...get away from that body Lt.," laughed Sheldon.

"I know, I know, I didn't touch her."

"By God Eric, you look like hell."

"Thanks for telling me that Sheldon, I didn't realize I had."

"Sorry." Taking out his gloves, he grabbed his temperature reader.

"TOD approximetly 3am, riger is just setting in. Looks like she put up a fight."

Just as Sheldon was finishing up, Danny walked towards them.

"Sorry Eric. I just got the call from Mackenzie."

"That's okay, let's start processing. She has evidence under her nails, make sure you get everything back to the lab. Flack have your Officers follow those footprints, see where they lead."

"Sure Eric. Try and get some rest."

"What's the matter Eric, having trouble with he trip's?"

"Yeah. They seem to want to follow each others schedules, leaving Mac and I little rest."

"Give it a few days, it will change man, trust me. Before you know it, they will all be in a steady routine."


Meanwhile....

The trip's had awaken again, looking at the clock, Mackenzie couldn't believe four hours had come and gone. Taking each one, she changed them, and laid them on the bed. Proping them up on pillows, she rested the bottles on folded baby blankets, and watched them feed.

"Mama, why's the babies awake again?"

"I'm sorry Shannon, it's their feeding time love. They have to eat on schedule. Try and go back to bed."

"But you's look so tired mommy. I help?"

Caressing her daughters hair, she kissed her sweetly and said...

"No love, you go back to bed. You have school in the morning."

Once Shannon left the room, Mackenzie began crying again. She couldn't understand why these babies wouldn't feed at different times, like Shannon, Sara, and Sharon used to do.

When they were finished, Mackenzie burped them, and put them back to bed. Leaving the room, she called her mom. She knew it was late, but she needed to talk.

"Hello."

"Hi mom, sorry to wake you," she said in sobs.

"Makenzie, what's the matter sweetheart?"

"I'm so tired mom. I just can't get the babies to feed at different times. They all wake up together and I'm so tired, and Eric's so tired."

"Listen love. Do you notice one of them crying before the others start?"

"Yeah. Usually Selina starts, then the other two follow."

"Okay. I have an idea for you. I want you to put one trip in each of the girls rooms."

"Oh mom, that's not fair to the girls, they have school."

"Trust me Mackenzie. I have a feeling that little Selina may be waking the others with her cries. If you try seperating them, you may find they will wake at different times, allowing you and Eric to get some sleep."

"Okay mom, I'll discuss it with Eric when he gets home."

"Listen to me love, if it gets to be to much, you call. I'll be over there to help, understand?"

"I do mom. I love you, and tell daddy I love him too."

"I will sweetheart, night."

Hanging up the phone, Mackenzie crawled back into bed.
 
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