Hi Again Folks! This little ficlet is meant to be just that. Just a little teaser or an bird's eye view of how Harvey and Donna may have spent the very first Sunday morning after they became a couple. Inspired by another of Cassie's drawings, I hope you enjoy this little ficlet. Thank you - Carebearmaxi.

The First Lazy Sunday Morning

"Come here, Donna," Harvey said as he pulled his new girlfriend toward him.

"What is it, Harvey? I'm hungry and I haven't gotten a shower yet," Donna calls to him as she re-enters the bedroom carrying coffee for two. She is dressed in an oversized sweater unzipped to reveal her silver/gray tank top underneath. Her legs are bare but she is wearing a pair of matching sleeping shorts and then to guard her feet from Harvey's cold wooden floors she is wearing thick slouch socks.

She smiles as Harvey pulls her into his embrace. He is kneeling on the mussed bed and is still dressed in his nightclothes of a dark T-shirt and heather gray pull string pajama pants. He smiles as he has caught his pretty prey in his trap. His lips slowly engulf hers in a kiss. His eyes are closed as he can feel her delicate hands move upon him. He feels her feathery touch lingering on his forehead and her stroking the side of his brow where his moles are. Her other hand holds his neck and then it takes turns as it igniting sparks up and down his spine as her touching causes him to shiver. She pauses kissing him deeper and grasping him toward her tighter. This time she continues touching his shoulders, brushing his neck, and finally cupping his face in both hands. Her lips continue to open as she offers him her tongue.

In answer to her affection, Harvey's one hand wanders to grab her round buttocks cheek and squeeze it until she moans into his mouth. His other hand finds its way to her breast and he is pleased as her breast is free and loose without a bra. One of the most wonderful result of he and Donna being together is the absolute allowance and pleasure he has in Donna's beautiful body. He acknowledges this as his kisses trail from her mouth to her neck. With his wandering hand he compels her to remain with him as he thumbs her nipple and then rolls it between his fingers. His mouth opens against hers as they share one breath. When he begins to knead her other breast and gets pulled back close to his body, Donna rubs herself against him. She jumps a little in his embrace as he soon switches hands and begins to knead her other breast.

Their mouths separate for only a minute or two and Donna with eyes still focused on his lips and enjoying the delicious prickles and tingles traveling down her spine from his incredible mouth and hands asks in a deeply breathy voice.

"I suppose this means you don't want your coffee?"

Harvey smiles and into the same small space they share he answers just as playfully.

"No, I want you...again."

"But I haven't had a shower yet," Donna swiftly reasons laughing knowing what his answer will be. She tempts him some more with a searing kiss to his mouth and then trailing little kisses down his neck and then up to his moles.

"I did think about that," he whispers and pulls back a little so she can see his passion for her in his expression and hear her answer to his question. "How about we both go in there and I wash you this time?"

"Looks like you closed me again, counselor."

Harvey kissed her again and he lifted her and carried her to the bathroom.