HI Folks! Just a little update for this one. It starts out innocent but gets a little steam halfway through. Just a warning. This should be the next to the last chapter, but we will see. Still need the final culmination of their wedding in Tuscany! Please R&R. Love to hear from you. Thank you so much. Love-Carebearmaxi.

Little One

Chapter 28

September 25, 2020

Donna came upon her husband in the nursery where he was doing his best to hold a conversation with both babies on his lap as he sat in the padded rocking chair sitting between the two cribs. The sun was shining through the large windows of the nursey as Donna listened for a couple of moments to her husband talk to their four-month-old twin daughters as if they were much older and really understood what he was telling them.

"Hey, Lily and Mimi. Guess what today is? It's a year since your mom and dad got married. Little did we know you two were already cooking in her belly. Your mom was beautiful. The second best day of my life. Bet you're both wondering what the first was. The night I met your mom was the best day of my life. I was just too stupid to realize it until now"

After a momentary pause where he gathered his cherubic babies in his arms, he looked down and made eye contact with both sets of big brown eyes focused on him. He squeezed them as best he could. He was so full of love for his baby daughters. It scared him sometimes when he thought what God was thinking when he gave him daughters. Then he would look at the other blessing that God gave him. His wife, Donna, and knew that together, as in most other things, they were a team. Donna's instincts were always right. Motherhood, for Donna, was no exception.

Settling them both more comfortably in his arms and now realizing he had a captive audience, he continued.

"Anyway, ladies, let me tell you about your mom. You know your mom is beautiful, right? Of course, you do. You both have her red hair. Well, she looked especially beautiful at that wedding. You see it was not really our wedding day. It was Uncle Louis and Aunt Sheila's. We just happened to be of the wedding party."

Donna stood leaning in the doorway, quiet as a mouse, so she could listen to Harvey's story about their wedding day a year ago. It was the best day of her life. Donna heard that Lily started to fuss, so Harvey squeezed her little leg and rocked her a little bit.

"Arguing with me are you already?" He asked kissing the top of Lily's head. "You are going to be the lawyer I can tell already. Mimi will be the entertainer and people person. I can tell you apart now for sure. Yay, for daddy!," Harvey said doing his best to move their little arms in the air. He then kissed both babies on their heads.

Harvey loved to be affectionate with his family. Since he and Donna were together he had been breaking out of that "no touch" mode with which he had remained stolid for so many years. Since the twins' arrived, Harvey's affection knew no bounds. He now knew how important touching and feeling were as well as letting your emotions and feelings show on the outside. He was still a tough as nails attorney, but he knew now with whom to be tender and loving. Donna had always known all of this was buried deep inside. Once he had reconciled with his mother and accepted his family he realized how much they had missed him in return. This unlocked a big part of his heart.

Donna's heart overflowed for love for her little family but especially for her husband. This was once how she had pictured him a long time ago. She knew he reveled in being a father. Much like Louis he actually took to it like a duck to water. Donna was surprised that Harvey had actually taken a day off and promised he could take care of the girls while she went to her office to review some designs and oversee some difficulty delivery operations. She returned to see him, like this, with arms full of baby girls.

"Back to my story," Harvey said as he began to rock them. He spoke a little softer as if he were telling them a big secret. "Your mom was so beautiful like I was saying. The sun was shining. Now you are going to think this part of the story weird for a bride. She was wearing a black strapless gown with flowers stitched on it. You will each have to take turns wearing it for your proms, if you want, when the time comes, of course!"

Mimi made a sound then as if she was curious about what her daddy was telling her.

"Ok, Mimi, I know. Maybe I was wrong. You're going to be a lawyer." Mimi kept talking.

"Yes, I will. Right now, I promise." Harvey said smiling at Mimi. Lily looked like she was bored and turned her head to look at something else.

Harvey regathered them in his arms again to regain his hold.

"Your mommy was so surprised when I asked her to marry me. I actually got down on one knee. She said, yes, and then she said not that day because nobody from our families were here to see it. Then she said she didn't have a dress. I told her she looked beautiful and that we can do it again for our families. You see your daddy is the best closer of anywhere, so I wasn't giving up negotiating until I got fair terms."

"Mimi? Don't look at me like that. I'm getting to that. So, your mommy was crying for joy and the last argument why she didn't want to marry me that day was because we didn't have any rings. So silly, I just happened to have your Great Grandmother's ring in my pocket. It was not a normal wedding ring, but I didn't care. Your Grandma Lily gave it to me to give to your mom. Lily, someday I will tell you all the good things about her. I won't leave you out Mimi she was your Grandmom, too." Harvey eyes welled with tears thinking of how wonderful it would have been for his mom to see his children.

Harvey rocked some more and continued in this vain while the sun turned away from the window and the room darkened a little.

"I bet you are wondering how daddy got his wedding ring. I know how much you like it, Lilyput. You always like to try to suck on it. Luckily Uncle Louis' uncle had one available in his coat pocket. A perfect gold wedding band," Harvey said in a soft faraway voice quite unlike his own as if he were reliving it right then.

Both girls were lying in each arm looking up at their daddy as if he hung the moon. Donna looked at Harvey that way, too, however only those times when she would think he would not catch her. He now knows how much I love him Donna thought.

"After she couldn't argue with me anymore and she said yes, I jumped to my feet and took your mom's hand and announced to everyone that as soon as we wrote our vows we were getting married. It could only ever be your mom who could have changed a confirmed bachelor like me into getting married. I should have done it long before I did. I will always be amazed at how long your mom waited for me and always had faith in me."

Harvey had looked into the air seeing the memory of that day in his mind's eye. He then noticed how quiet it had become. He looked down and both girls were finally asleep.

"You do know now that you started a tradition," Donna said softly coming into the room and taking Mimi from him so they could put them both in their cribs.

"You will have to tell them that story until they are teenagers and tired of hearing it." Donna whispered this as she smiled and kissed Harvey.

"Well, by then maybe we'll have had a third child that will not be so bored of the story," Harvey whispered. He looked at Donna who looked back at him incredulously with a raised eyebrow.

"Maybe," Donna eventually responded.

Harvey did not think to respond to that look or the barely audible response.

They both then went to the cribs and were going to lay the babies down when they looked up at the now cloth embroidered names hanging on the wall over each crib and realized they had the babies at cross purposes; so with a silent laugh they looked at one another and maneuvering around each other went to the opposite crib and lay the correct twin in the correct bed.

As soon as the babies were down they quietly left the room and shut the door almost totally closed. Although the baby monitor was on, it was Donna's habit to leave a light come into the room. She started this behavior when Lily and Mimi were first put into the nursery after spending a month and a half in her and Harvey's bedroom.

Donna decided to have a little fun.

"So, you did remember what today is," Donna stated as they walked to the living room.

"Of course, I did," Harvey responded. They got to the living room couch and Harvey pulled her down with him and placed her under his arm, so she could hear the beating of his heart. While Harvey told Donna why he related the story of he and their mother's impromptu wedding, Donna felt secure and soothed by the sound of Harvey's heartbeat so close to her ear.

"I loved hearing you tell the girls of our wedding day," Donna said as Harvey reclined on the couch and Donna lay next to him with half her body covering his.

"I told them I should have married you way before I did, but …"

Donna poked her head up from Harvey's chest and put two fingers over his lips.

"I'm here now. We've been married for a year now, Harvey. I don't regret that we didn't do it years ago. It happened when it was supposed to happen. This last year of marriage has been the best year of my life, and I have you to thank for that because you do make me happy Harvey." She kissed him.

He smiled his Cheshire Cat smile and his eyes gleamed with happiness after Donna kissed him.

"I love you, Donna Specter. By the way, when we get married again next month in Tuscany, what date do we celebrate?"

"You know I was going to ask you the same question," Donna said with an upturned playful surprised voice like a Valley Girl.

"What do you know? Great minds still think alike," Harvey remarked and pulled her fully on top of him.

"You know what I don't care anymore. Today, will always be the day I became Mrs. Harvey Specter and Tuscany is really just our delayed honeymoon and for the benefit of our families. I know my father would be pissed if he didn't walk me down the aisle after all."

Looking up into her shining face, Harvey smiled with an amused expression causing him to ask "Did he ever walk Charlotte down the aisle?"

"Yes, but only the first time. It seemed stupid to him after that. Besides I think she eloped at least one other time. Just like with Mitchell," Donna said suddenly thinking that she had not heard nor seen her sister in quite some time.

"Hey, what's going on?" Harvey asked quietly as his wife became suddenly quiet and had a faraway look in her eyes.

"Just thinking about my sister. You know when the girls were born I asked her to be part of the wedding party."

"I know. She refused, right?"

"Yes," Donna said. She laid her head on Harvey's chest.

"So, who's walking with Louis and Marcus?"

"Samantha and Katrina," Donna said. "Samantha with Marcus and Katrina with Louis."

"I hope Katie didn't mind not being part of the wedding party," Harvey said.

"I asked her before I asked anyone else. She declined, too. She told me she didn't want to jinx our union because of the semi-estrangement with her and Marcus."

"Marcus told me he was going to make it right with her."

"I hope he does. I know when we saw him last month. He was not the happiest of men."

Harvey reached down and stroked Donna's red tresses.

"I love your hair," he blurted out.

Donna smiled. "You never told me that before."

"No? I did say that I had a crush Ricky Garfield's mom and that you reminded me of her. Funny, though, I thought I may have mentioned it once or twice when I found your hair lying on my pillow in the morning."

Donna kissed his T-shirt clad chest. Then she kissed his clear skin running her hands caressing the shirt from his body. She ran kisses along his taut stomach and around to his back kissing back up to his neck. She could feel the gooseflesh as he leaned into her lips. She stroked his head with her one hand while he tugged at the clip that held her red tresses loosely in place. Harvey loved the feel of Donna's long hair following the trail of her hands or her lips. Harvey wanting to be free of his restraints sat up on the couch with Donna kneeled between his knees yanking at his trousers for him to slip them off. Harvey stood as Donna continued to kneel in front of him. He stroked her cheek as she continued to assist in undressing him. She put her cheek to his stomach and felt his warmth. She slipped her hand between his legs and felt the hard heat of his erection and the softness of his testicles under her hand. Harvey pulled her to her feet and lovingly undid each button of her green dress blouse. He glorifying in each piece of freckled covered gooseflesh he touched with his lips or fingers. Donna quickly pulled the bottom of her blouse from her mid length A-frame tweed skirt hurriedly. Harvey bobbed between kissing her lips and smiling and then removing her bra by squeezing the hooks in the back. Her breasts jumped free and like worshiping a goddess Harvey knelt down and massaged them. Donna held his head to her stomach as she could feel Harvey's hands pull at her panties and then her skirt. He smoothed down her panties as she undid her button and zipper of the skirt letting it fall free. He rested against her when her milky curvaceous body was totally revealed. He looked up at her. Donna noticed the gleam in his big soft brown eyes. She also noticed Harvey's "Donna sex" brow that became noticeably raised as an automatic reflex when desiring and wanting only to make love to his wife.

Breathlessly with a hitch in her voice as Harvey's thumb found the fount of her womanhood, Donna asked, "Here or in the bedroom?" Harvey rose kissing his way back up her torso and his hands were in her hair bending her face to give her a deep kiss.

"Here," Harvey breathed between a kiss and Donna grabbing his buttocks to pull him closer. She knew his erection was hard and was eagerly awaiting to feel it moving inside her. He pulled away for a moment allowing her to stroke him to keep him hard and needy.

"Close the shades. We don't want the neighbors to get an eyeful," Harvey said as he unlatched his lips from her breast but continued to play with her nipple.

He smiled then and playfully asked, "Unless you're willing to make love on the terrace? It has high walls," Harvey reasoned as his hands roamed her body once again and cupped her ample naked buttocks as he pulled her closer to him. He breathlessly kissed her lips and her neck finding his favorite spot and feeling the fire burning there for him.

As she momentarily came up for air, she playfully smiled in returned saying, "Well, only if you get on top or we're under the umbrella because the last thing I need is a sunburned ass."

"Umbrella's up already," Harvey whispered between kisses and stroking her back to her hips and between her legs where she was open already giving him access.

"Really?" Donna said pulling away from his kiss to look at him. "Had this planned, did you?"

"I have been wanting to make love to you on that terrace since we moved in," Harvey said again dipping his head into her neck kissing and sucking and holding her tight.

"What are we waiting for?" Donna asked. The question had become a sexual joke only between them. Donna caressed Harvey's head and loved the feel of his whole body warm and naked against hers. She could never get tired of this. It had been a year and a few months since their glorious second time and sex only got better and better.

Harvey stopped momentarily in his loving of her. He noticed her red hair in a messy blanket around her shoulders and down her back. The freckles standing out in the white spots that had not had his hot hand pressing on them or his lips touching them. He took her hand and led her outside on their terrace. The high concrete wall surrounding the terrace was almost enclosed, so any if of their more voyeuristic neighbors wanted a show they would have to really work at it. They left the French terrace doors opened so they could hear the baby monitor praying the entire time that the babies would give them at least an hour so Harvey and Donna could finish what they started.

Donna noticed the fire going in their little clay wood burning stove. The pleasing wood scent seducing her senses and increasing her desire to make love with Harvey outside. He had laid one of their thicker blankets on the wide chaise lounge mainly used for sunbathing but for now something a bit more pleasurable. She noticed an unopened bottle of wine and two wineglasses on the small round table in the corner and a lone candle in a sconce with a flame burning brightly.

Donna smiled and she clasped Harvey's bicep and kissed it. As they stood in front of the chaise, he cupped Donna's face. He let his hand fall to her hand and pulling her toward him kissed her deeply letting his tongue do the talking of his need. Donna embraced Harvey's head with her hands loving the feel of his urgency as he moved from her mouth to her neck. She then grasped his buttocks and could feel, once again, his need erect between them.

Harvey stopped kissing her never taking his eyes from hers led her to the chaise where he laid down on his back. He invited her encouraging her to stay on top of him. Donna instinctively knew what he wanted and how he wanted it right now. She was feeling wonderfully free as the air hit her naked body. Her eyes focused only on her husband. She looked down at him, smiled and clasped his left hand where his wedding band bit into her hand with the pressure of his tight clasp. The sun momentarily peaked through and the light bounced off Harvey's ring enlightening the meaning to both of them.

Donna examined her husband up and down and liked what she saw. They played with their fingers clasping them and reopening them. Harvey gently kissed her fingers and gave her a delicious look. He hugged her to himself as she straddled his thighs coming to kneel above him.

Donna released a deep sigh and she felt his hot penis near her slit his erection hard between her legs. Her body rushed with gooseflesh feeling him below and the cooling air above. Donna kneeled forward stroking his face and kissing him letting her tongue tell him that she wanted him. Harvey felt her mouth's softness and warmth almost as warm as the spot at the apex between his wife's delicious creamy thighs promising the warmth that waited for him. He could feel it beckoning to him. He held his erect penis and stroked Donna with it so she would know where to settle. She kneeled back and rose herself up and onto Harvey's erection and rhythmically began to move with him so she could be fully impaled.

She sighed as they rocked gently. Harvey stroked her face and looked into seductive dark green eyes half lidded with passion. Donna moaned and moved her body in counter movement to his increasing the rhythm. She leaned forward feeling Harvey's wet staff slowly slipping out of her. Harvey raised his legs and would not let her tease him like that and drove firmly but gently back into her. Donna pushed her hair back and bit her lip as she stroked Harvey's chest. As Harvey began to move her faster and faster, Donna shivered. She felt the thrill of the thrusts all the way up her body. Her breasts were bouncing with every movement titillating Harvey as he deepened the penetration driving them both toward that ultimate cliff drop.

"Harder Harvey" Donna exclaimed in a deep sensuous voice. Harvey knew she only said that when really near her orgasm. She leaned on her hands which she had placed heavily on his chest while her boobs bobbed in Harvey's face. He held her hips with both hands as he writhed beneath her loving all the ways he felt inside her.

Harvey loved the view from the bottom as his wife straddling him. It was definitely a mind blowing experience having sex with only one woman-the one woman who was made especially for him- all the time. Harvey now knew the nuances of loving one woman and he loved all Donna's sexual idiosyncrasies. His stamina was almost gone. He sat up quickly while Donna was astride him. They rocked the chaise and the blanket beneath Harvey was almost on the ground. He held her close as he rose trying to stave off the glorious end. He nibbled at her neck at that spot he knew would make her take over the driving and drive onto him harder which only increased her coming orgasm.

Before the end would be coming near, Harvey flipped Donna on her back while kissing her deeply. He momentarily slipped out again. Donna said, "No." She turned over on her stomach and bent her body upwards because she wanted him from behind. Harvey knew exactly what she wanted. He stroked her breasts one hand from behind and he stroked himself with the other. Donna was so open he had no trouble finding that glorious tunnel once again and slipped inside her.

"Oh my…" Donna said tightly almost as tightly as she was gripping the arm of the chaise.

Harvey stopped when he was inside and stroked her back. He soon felt the need to drive deep. Donna flexed her back opening even more to him. Just before she felt the wonderful feeling of free falling, she changed position again and this time laid on her back spreading her legs wide. Harvey following and flabbergasted at how fast she wanted to change positions decided this time he wanted to slow down.

He took each ankle and kissed it and let his tongue trail up to the top of each thigh losing himself in the mound of red hair and pink womanhood gleaming moist in the remnants of light. The whole time it showered around them, but they were warm in loving each other and covered by the wide umbrella which was open on the table close to them.

Harvey entered her again. This time a little harder as he knew she was close, and he felt his own release soon. He entered her body and stroked his way up until their eyes met. She reached out a hand to his shoulders as she felt his glorious but gentle thrust so deeply inside her. They looked at one another and then Harvey buried his head into Donna's neck and pushed his way into her.

The more his rhythm increase the louder Donna's cries of ecstasy became. Harvey felt like laughing because there was no way to muffle her. So, he without a conscious decision joined her in loud cries of ecstasy. Her hips came up to meet his thrusts and she held him in her arms, so close. She grabbed his buttocks and opening even more to him helped him thrust faster and harder into her feeling her cliff drop coming soon.

Harvey…oh…God…Harvey Donna tried not to cry aloud

Donna he almost said aloud. Come on baby! You're almost there.

"Oh Donna," Harvey panted as he rose and kissed her hard. His lower body working like a slow rhythmic jack hammer he kept knocking away until finally he felt himself finally release his seed into his wife. Donna had cried out a few moments before clasping him closely.

Harvey raised his head from her neck and found her smiling. He smiled back as she continued to raise goosebumps with her soft brushing fingertips. His flesh at nerve ends after his release, he quivered beneath her touch and shivered with the sudden cool air from the outside.

They looked into each other's eyes and laughed. Harvey kissed her and stroked her face.

"Thank you for marrying me, Donna."

Donna knew that Harvey was having one of those really soft moments. She looked at him quizzically.

"Thank you for wanting me to, Harvey," was all she needed to say.

They then rearranged themselves and pulling another blanket that Harvey had laid on the table covered them both as he held Donna in his arms. They had finally come back to their senses. They heard the rain seemingly hitting everything but them. The umbrella was still raised. The wooded scented fire still burned, and the burning candle actually had escaped from its flame being quashed.

He played with her hair as they were both warm wrapped in each other's arms and the blanket around them.

"You know, I never thought I could only want one woman forever to want, to love, to need," Harvey said as he examined the top of the umbrella and listened to the rain pouring down around them.

Donna just listened in silence and cuddled closer to him. Her arm was around his chest and her head in the crook of his shoulder. She could feel both of their hearts simultaneously slowing and could smell the wet scent of the rain and that pheromonal scent of bodies after making love.

"Well, for a long time, I didn't think you could either. I also semi thought at one time that maybe you would with me." Donna gently kissed his chest and then raised her head and looked into his eyes.

He smiled at her much like the day a year ago when they got married. He let go a little sniffle of a laugh.

"I love you Donna Specter," he said as he gently pressed her head to his chest. He kissed the top of her head.

"I love Harvey Specter. Happy Anniversary," she whispered.

Between the warmth of their bodies lying so close and the rhythm of the falling rain around them, Harvey and Donna slept.