Hey Folks! Here I am with a "M" for sure rated fic. I hope this one is better than the last all "M" fic I wrote. This is based on a song by The Monkees called Sometime in the Morning written by Carole King and Gerry Goffin a very prolific pair of the 60's /70's era and a favorite pair of songwriters of mine. This first part is the first two verses mixed with the story surrounding the events of Malik trying for the third time to get Harvey disbarred. Rated M for reasons Please R & R. Thank you - Love Carebearmaxi

Sometime in the Morning

7:00 AM Thursday

Sometime in the morning
A simple thought may occur to you,
And you hold her,
And tell her all the things you never told her
Your love has shown me things
I never thought I could see
I didn't know (I didn't know)
It could be done so easily now I know (now I know)
You're where it is for me

The sunlight pouring through his large bedroom windows woke Harvey. He opened his eyes and gathered Donna closer to him. He awoke today much as he wakes up now with his body deliciously spooned against hers. After sitting discussing the sudden situation with Sean Cahill and Andrew Malik insinuating themselves into their bliss, Donna could see the tension and feel the tension in him knowing he was coming to terms with what had to be done to squash Malik's charges against him and Sean. Donna kissed him and as they sat next to the fire in the grate. As Donna held him in her comforting arms, the fact that they had not been together for two nights had come to the forefront of his mind. They began to ignite the flames between them as the flames sputtered and rose in the fireplace next to them. Harvey finally carried Donna to bed to make love since they had missed two nights from his journey with brotherly trip with Samantha.

This morning with his sweetest memories of the previous night reverberating in his heart and mind they lay close in the large king size bed naked body against naked body. He loves to feel Donna in his arms. Harvey's arm holds her close. He feels the wonderful weight of her naked breasts resting on his forearm her nipples causing the hair on his arm to rise. He possesses his morning erection as it lies so close to her rear. One slip and he could be inside her.

However, for just a moment his heart is filled with so much love. He loves her so much and has been in love with her for a long time. The simple truth was what he said to Samantha the first night of his accompanying her to see her dad. He had always known deep down Donna was the love of his life and all he really wanted was to be with her, to love her, to protect her, to make love to her. Her love had shown him that he was capable of being loved and that he was a good man.

Although they had always been complicated, now that they were together it was simple. He could never live without her. He did not want that day to ever happen. It had come close in the recent months since she had been with Thomas and Paula had laid down the law that it was her or Donna. Harvey's choice had crystallized at that moment. It was Donna even if her choice had been going along a different path. He saw that as Donna's only line of defense against his behavior from which she had received mixed messages. No longer would that ever be a problem between them. Once the communication was complicated. Now it was simple.

They loved each other and had been in love for a very long time. Everyone saw it but them or they chose to ignore it. Either way it no longer mattered. For Harvey's days and nights were filled with love from this woman. He kissed her hair and turned her over as she woke.

Donna looked into the big brown eyes of her lover and stroked his arm as it lay holding her close to his warm naked body. She blinked the sleep out of her eyes and said lazily and completely happy: "Good morning, sunshine,". She saw Harvey coming in for a kiss. She gladly offered him her lips and he responded mightily.

"Good morning, Donna. I love you so very much."

Donna smiled and whispered in his ear as his head came to lay on her breast. "I love you, too, so very much." Donna stroked his head lazily gazing up at the ceiling watching the bright morning light create shadowy shapes on the ceiling.

10:30 pm the previous Wednesday evening

Sometime in the evening
You're sitting there by the fireside
And she'll touch you
And you'll realize how much you never knew before,
How much you couldn't see
You didn't know (you didn't know)
It could be done so easily now you know
She's all a girl could be

Harvey focuses on Donna's lips as she tells him that they need to be sure that Sean can be trusted. He tells her that as long as he is representing Sean then everything will be classified as privilege and then Sean will not have to divulge any information regarding the collusion they performed when getting Mike out of prison.

Donna touched his cheek and bent forward to kiss him. She let her lips linger until she came to be straddling his thighs where they continued to kiss tenderly. Donna pulling at his lips and letting her tongue explore Harvey's mouth. This was not exactly new territory, but it was not exactly familiar territory either. Such a realization for them both that loving and physically touching the same person could be new, familiar, thrilling, and comforting all in one touch.

Harvey shift his legs moving Donna off him. With a focused stare into her big green eyes, he lifted her. Her wide neck blouse slipping further down revealing a round breast not harnessed by a bra. Harvey could feel Donna's erect nipple pressing against his shirt arousing his nipple and further down tightening his pants.

He placed Donna on the bed, but she then reversed their positions and sat him down on the bed. She stood before him between his legs and let him watch her as she removed her wide necked black blouse freeing the upper half of her body. Harvey reached out for her and she came to him kissing him and smoothing his head with her hands. His hands slid down onto her round buttocks crinkling the loose silky material of her pants. Harvey's hands smoothed the material down her perfect ass revealing the bottom half of the lightly freckled skin of her thighs and legs culminating in the dark auburn bush of hair. Harvey wanted to release himself so bad under that hair, but he was enjoying the show she had initiated in the living room before the fire.

He looks into Donna's eyes again and sees the mischief there.

"What?" he asks quietly.

"I missed you these past few nights," Donna says deeply grinding her naked body against his still clothed one. grasping his mouth with hers. "I want you."

Donna comes closer again and kissed him. Their probing tongues eager to be in each other. Donna began to undo the casual black button down shirt he had been wearing. Each button removed with a fierce tenderness of her mouth, her fingers, leaving a blazing trail of seared skin.

The shirt unbuttoned revealing Harvey's perfect chest all that more developed from the boxing and small weight training he did to stay fit. Donna straddled him gloriously naked. The air hitting her clit and making it swell in want of Harvey's fingers or lips to penetrate the labia around it. She straddled him but she was on her toes wetting his slacks as she writhed on first his left thigh and then on his right leaving wet marks on each clothed upper thigh.

Harvey tried to kiss her, but she avoided it letting his lips touch her head.

"I must have you naked," she whispers in his ear coming closer to his jawline. She pulls back and she is acting the coy maiden as she bites her lower lip and keeps it there as she focuses on pulling the belt from his trousers. She looks up once, still biting her lip, and runs her hand along the incredible tightness of his bulge. She looks up at him and kisses him once and then her focus returns to his belt suddenly whipping it out from the belt loops in one swift motion coercing an excited sigh from Harvey's throat.

She continues to straddle him kissing away his shirt and smoothing it over his shoulders. His hands encompass her slim waist. She sucked at his neck as he sucked at hers simultaneously letting his thumbs find her nipples and play with them.

Moving her neck aside to allow those lips of his to play at her neck, Donna moaned "Harvey" and dragged it out so that her hot breath raised the hairs on the back of his neck. Sitting back still straddling his lap and writhing with desire her eyes were lit like lamps. She removed herself from his now damp trousers.

"Get up," she demanded lovingly stroking his brow and kissing him deeply. Reluctantly he did as he was told and rose. He turned to face her. She sat on the edge of the bed with her legs opened incredibly wide. She touched herself to feel her own wetness and licked her finger.

"Come to mama," she said and pulled him closer tugging at the waist of his trousers. She unbuttoned the button and then slowly, tortuously lowered the zipper. Harvey threw back his head and then mussed Donna's hair as he looked down hoping they both had the same thing in mind.

Donna took his hand and placed it between her legs.

"You are wet, baby, and so hot," Harvey whispered in his deep sex voice. He allowed his middle finger to slip just inside her emitting a caught breath from Donna.

With Harvey semi-nude except for his annoying somewhat damp corduroy trousers, Donna looks up while she slips her hands around his back and down into his loosened trousers. She is still sitting on the now mussed bed with her thighs still spread wide in anticipation of encompassing some part of Harvey between them at her apex. He touched her there and she thought she would burn from the heat of his touch.

As they kissed and lingered in each other's mouths, Donna successfully slipped the offending piece of clothing from his buttocks and strong legs. He was barefoot and completely and gloriously naked. Harvey felt the sudden chill from a combination of no longer being encased in clothing and the thrill of Donna's hot mouth on his manhood was eliciting.

With closed eyes, she took him deeply into her mouth. Harvey was blessed with girth and Donna thanked God for it as she took him deeper and then out she stroked his balls and then kissed them gently and sucked on them gently as she took those in her mouth as well.

"Donna," Harvey uttered as her mouth encompassed him softly on his balls and hard and on his shaft. She guided him in and out and he began to rock automatically in and out back and forth. Her mouth felt so good on him. Harvey closed his eyes and stroked back Donna's flaming hair and he could feel her sweating efforts. Harvey had stars behind his eyes, and he closed them tightly concentrating on the friction radiating from Donna. Just before his climax, Donna suddenly stopped. Her mouth glistening with his precum. She gently kept him hard by teasing him with her hands and then playing gently with is balls.

"Donna, please," Harvey begged.

With eyes like lamps reflecting his need in them, she placed his shaft back in her mouth and let her tongue roll around it and then she started the push and pull all over again. This time he grabbed her shoulders and guided her head back and forth on him.

"It's ok, babe," he said. He would rather empty himself in her into her womb rather than her mouth.

"My preference," Harvey said taking command.

Donna's legs were so widely apart. She gave him a questioning look and he commanded this time, "Back up on the bed and keep those thighs wide." His deep sensual voice igniting prickles along Donna's skin. She was putty in his hands now.

Harvey came to her. He stroked himself once feeling the wetness from Donna's mouth on him. He emitted some additional fluid from the head of his shaft and stroked her with his shaft leaving the precum to dry on one glistening thigh. She was so wet she shone in the little bits of light coming from the dimmed overhead lights of the bedroom. The sight increasing his desire to be relieved within her and feel her folds pulsating around him. Never had sex been this good with anyone-only her.

"Your mouth, Harvey, please?" Donna begged as she held her thighs wide as they trembled waiting for him.

Harvey climbed over Donna, so his face was in her folds and her face was at his shaft and balls. They could pleasure each other this way. Harvey tried to hold his body from crushing Donna while he pleasured her the way she wanted. He buried his head in her pink flowery folds and found her clit and teased it with his tongue. He bobbed his tongue up and down and Donna almost closed her legs on Harvey mouth wanting to savor the shaking of her nerves there.

Harvey moaned his penis into Donna's mouth as she held it and sucked. She loved the musky scent of him. Afterwards when she showered she would stave off from standing in the watery cascade which would wash the musky scent of his skin from hers. After their joyous second time together while Harvey slept, Donna took a shower and stood not wanting to allow his scent to be washed away. Although she was sure of him that he would return again and again, she still was not eager to wash that part of him away from her own skin.

Their rhythm increased sweat slicked body and moist mouth each on the other until Donna felt Harvey buck and his balls grow tight to his body and his motions increased. He began to moan and apologize for cumming in her mouth. "Don't fight it, baby, cum," she managed to murmur as she stroked him with her hand and with the other hand stroked his perfectly round ass cheek to calm him. He came gloriously panting and calling Donna's name while she took some of the salty protein in her mouth and the other let it spray on her face and chest.

Harvey collapsed next to Donna. His face still near her femininity.

"I'm sorry. Wow!" Harvey said lying there completely sated for a minute until Donna began stroking herself feeling where Harvey's mouth had made her completely saturated. She still had not been sated. She took Harvey's hand that lie still on her thigh and placed it near her wet center. She grabbed the duvet as she felt Harvey's fingers maneuver into her. He found the strength as he leaned on one elbow and watched Donna's flushed skin writhe as she moaned for him to explore deeper. He mimicked his penis by sliding his middle and ring finger in and out of her folds.

Harvey waited a few more minutes while his legs regained their strength. He watched Donna moaned, begged, and held onto his hand as if she were drowning and he the only lifeline.

To Donna, Harvey was her lifeline. She weaved her finger between his as he finally found the strength to raise up on his legs and this time lie the length of his body on top of hers. He was hard again and he wanted Donna to be satisfied as well, so he stroked himself with Donna's moisture on his fingers. He focused on her breasts as they slid from side to side. The sight making him hard as a rock. He saw their hands interlock and that did it for him. He slid the length of her and slid on his knees placing himself with one hand at the lip of her canyon. He slipped in her swiftly and deeply. Donna rewarded him with a smile and a deep snicker.

"God I have wanted you to do that all night." she whispered in his ear as she held his wet head in her hands. She kissed him holding his face so close to her. Harvey's motion was subtle but deep. His thrusts were tender yet drove Donna wild. She reached around Harvey and held his ass encouraging his drives like guiding the hammering of a nail. She met his every thrust. Her hip joints were going to be sore she knew from holding her legs open so long, but it would be a delicious sated pain as her mind would remember how she got that way.

"Harvey, Harvey," Donna panted as Harvey once again was also on the brink of his climax. This time he was taking Donna with him. They kissed deeply and their hands were joined as Harvey one more time thrust hard and fast and he could see and feel Donna enclose him.

Donna moaned and squeezed her legs tight around Harvey hips as he bucked, and this time climaxed emptying himself in her body part where he belonged.