Hi Folks! Here's another Lazy Sunday Morning. Warning this one is a little M, so if that is not to your liking you do not need to read it. However, if you have no objection, please see how Donna and Harvey may have spent one of their first mornings new residents on a dreary day in Seattle. I live in NJ, so my descriptions are how it is here when it is a soggy day. Please R &R. Thank you for all your inspiration. Love - Carebearmaxi.

Seattle in the Rain

Thunder and lightning in the early summer storm outside woke Donna and Harvey from their sleep. They had only been in Seattle for a few days and their home was still not completely unpacked despite all the help that Mike and Rachel had given them.

"Wow! That sounds fierce out there," Donna said rising up and leaning on her elbows. She nonchalantly rubbed the baby bump still finding the twins she carried a miracle. She leaned over and looked at the clock on her nightstand.

"Oh, yeah, it's pouring outside," Harvey said as he rose up on his elbows. He looked over to the French doors that opened to the high walled outside balcony. The new outside furniture arrived yesterday and he still had not taken away some of the boxes.

"Well, that's going to be a big soggy mess," Harvey remarked as he turned back to look at his wife.

Donna turned her head to focus on their balcony.

"Oh no," Donna said and then flopped her head back on her pillow.

Harvey turned to his side and faced his wife. He lazily put his hand on Donna's baby bump.

"You know, I think I felt a little something," he said smiling.

Donna placed her hand on top.

"Well, I didn't feel anything. Besides I think it is too soon."

Harvey pursed his lips and tilted his head. "Are you sure?"

Donna opened her mouth and her eyes showed disbelief. "I'm carrying them. I think I would know if they moved."

Harvey started to move out of bed then. He lifted the covers on his side. He was wearing his usual nightly regalia of a dark t-shirt and a pair of gray boxers. He sat up on his side of the bed, wiped the remaining sleep granules out of his eyes before rising.

"Harvey, where are you going? It's only 6:30 am," Donna wondered as she watched her husband walk out of their bedroom.

"I'm going to put coffee on," Harvey said as he turned around he imitated The Terminator. "I'll be back."

Donna laughed and then laid her head back down on the pillow and closed her eyes.

When Donna woke up, Harvey was back and drinking his coffee in their bed and looking at the paper.

"How long was I asleep?" She asked sleepily blinking her eyes. The rain was still coming down outside and the lightning was still as flashy as ever.

"Only about 45 minutes. I brought you a special decaf coffee, but you look so cute sleeping I didn't want to disturb you," Harvey said leaning down and kissing her forehead. He popped back up and continued reading his paper.

"Thank you, but it's ok. You could've woken me. You know I always like having my coffee with you."

"Ok. So next time when I try to be nice and let you sleep I will be sure to wake you," Harvey said pretending to take umbrage at her faux ungratefulness.

"You know that's not what I meant," Donna said getting out of bed on her side. She was dressed in her metallic green short nightgown. It showed off her long legs. She got out of bed and it was Harvey's turn for his eyes to follow her.

"Where are you going?" Harvey asked as he watched his wife get out of bed.

"To the bathroom, Harvey. I'm pregnant and not quite in my second trimester, so I have to pee a lot," said Donna. Then just like Harvey she said in her Schwarzeneggar voice "I'll be back." Donna closed the bathroom door behind her.

Harvey had finished reading his paper and drinking his coffee. He put both the folded newspaper and his coffee mug on his nightstand. He turned away from the French doors not wanting to focus on the soggy job of emptying the large furniture boxes and transporting them to the recyclable area below their apartment complex.

He rested his eyes as he waited for Donna to emerge from the bathroom.

Donna, in the meantime, brushed her teeth and had every intention of making love to her husband. He just did not know it yet.

She opened the door, turning out the light, and noted Harvey in repose lying facing her pillow. Well, I need to get that man up! Her inner voice said popping the "p" in up and smiling wisely to herself.

She crept over to his side of the bed and grasped his upper arm.

"Harvey..." Donna whispered. She blew in his ear at the same time.

"What?" Harvey sleepily asked waving her away with his hand which Donna caught with her own.

"Harvey..." Donna tried again. She could not quite see Harvey's face, but she knew that he was playing with her. Mornings were always his favorite time to make love since that fateful night a few months ago.

As her pregnancy journeyed into its second trimester, Donna was feeling better and more herself. Her libido was returning much to her and Harvey's enjoyment. It was a tough situation being newlyweds and expecting babies all at the same time. Donna's first trimester was spent with her mornings unable to rise unless she ingested a bottle of ginger ale and some dry saltines kept close on her nightstand for that purpose.

Harvey smiled and pretended to ignore Donna's best efforts to join her in foreplay. This was his favorite type of day to spend in bed with his wife especially when the dreary weather outside discouraged everyone from all outside activities. This was Sunday, so there really was no reason for them to venture out into the rotten weather. He loved that Donna was returning to be more herself and that her morning sickness had seemed to dissipate. He totally understood and felt so bad for her. It was not like her to spend half a day with her head stuck in a toilet or to have to take a vomit bag with her wherever she went.

So, in that case, he could play hard to get for just a few more minutes.

"Donna..." Harvey said still not facing her. He released her hand and moved it blindly around the area of his side of the bed and he could not feel her there. This immediately got him to turn over and wonder where she had gone.

He turned around swiftly and noticed her standing by the French Doors just staring out at the stormy weather outside and the furniture and boxes getting more soggy as the rain did not relent. There was a change in the between them. He felt it. It had suddenly gone from playfulness to seriousness.

"Hey," he said rising from the bed and going to the window embracing her from behind. "What are looking at?"

She sighed. "Nothing really. It's just so dreary outside," Donna said sadly. "We've lucked out with great weather the whole time we were moving from New York. Now that we're here it's just so sad in a way."

Harvey behind her frowned. He kissed her shoulder and had his hands around her little bump. It's not like her to be so down about the weather he thought. Hormones, I guess.

"Hey, come here," Harvey said as he led her away from the window. He sat on his side of the bed and pulled her into his arms. He hugged held her as tight as he could with his buried in her breasts. He kissed her upper chest and moaned. He felt her hand arms encompass his whole head as she kissed his forehead. Harvey pulled her onto the bed and she straddled his lap.

Harvey eventually looked up into her eyes.

"Donna, why so sad?" He asked as he thumbed her chin. He felt a tear escape down her cheek and splash on his hand.

"Harvey, I really love you. I want you to know that," Donna said looking into his deep dark eyes.

Softly, he responded, "I know that, Donna. Just as you know how happy you've made me and how I love everything about you." He brushed her hair away from her face and kissed her deeply.

"I want you," Donna told her husband unabashedly. She kissed him deeply tasting the coffee still on his tongue. She motioned for Harvey to let go of her for a moment. He did and she rose from her position and standing in front of him first slid her thong down her creamy freckled legs revealing a hint of red hair stationed at the apex between her thighs. The short nighty was a little shorter than normal as it covered the little burgeoning baby bump.

Harvey grew hard as he watched her. He removed his own boxers sliding them down to the floor. He stroked himself. His organ was hard and pink.

Donna swiftly removed the green nighty from her body where she felt her breasts jiggled from the movement. She watched Harvey as she had removed her clothing. His dark hooded impassioned eyes made her quiver. She could not wait for him to touch her and she could not wait to run her hands over his body. She took one step closer into the space between his legs. She stroked his penis once and then she helped him remove his t-shirt. As she smoothed his dark shirt over his head his white skin shimmed whitely contrasting from the dark cloth he had previously worn. His chest reflected the small morning light shooting through the blinds of the large bedroom windows. She pushed him back onto the bed where she straddled him once again. She sighed as his stiff member brushed against her wet opening.

She sucked in a ragged breath as Harvey brushed his hand between her legs taking a rest to thumb her clitoris.

Harvey noticed how wet she was and how tender her vaginal rose parts were since the pregnancy. He delicately felt her and then he grasped his organ. He stroked it and then stroked her with it. He watched as his wife rearranged herself on his lap to take him into her body. With a little bit of pleasurable wriggling they sighed simultaneously as Donna mounted herself on top of his straining penis.

"Ah..." she sighed deeply as she felt him inside her at last. She experimented with him slowly moved up and down. She closed her eyes loving the feel of him inside her. She hung onto his neck. She then changed angles to feel the differences below and kissed him open mouthed. She was wet now and her nerve endings all tingling with the effort. Their kisses were open mouthed and grasping as their bodies were joined, and the air became electric between them again. Donna writhed upon Harvey as he maneuvered her this time moving is hips and thighs.

He was panting with his nearing orgasm. He held Donna's lithe body in both hands and slowly but with increasing rhythm. He helped move her up and down loving how he felt himself grow within her. Donna held his head and breathed with him. He heard her sigh and enclosed his mouth in a kiss that burned him with its passion.

"Come on, baby," Harvey sighed holding her tight but increasing the friction and the tension rising his nerves a quivering pile as he felt so warm and loved by her.

"I'm almost there, baby," Donna moaned as she threw back her head and moved her legs so that she sat astride him. She hung on as she she ground her hips up and around his member. With the frequency that she had made love with her heart's desire, the more her body craved him. She straddled him once again and helped him to achieve his orgasm so she could feel his complete release inside her. His touch filled her so well that she could experience several orgasms in quick succession. However, she never could get enough of him.

Finally the freeing and final release was coming soon. Donna squeaked as Harvey was so adept at changing positions while still encased in her warmth. He now lay on the bed and Donna worked him. She leaned on his stomach and writhed slowly on his still hard member. He reached down for her and and changed her motion to be a sliding up and down his shaft. He had slowed her with a touch of his hand and he was rewarded with a lowering of the intensity and a long sensuous moan from his wife as she slid up and down on his shaft slowly. He felt the goosebumps break out all over her body as well as the a gentle flush. He watched as she leaned vertically on him and he could feel all the way to her inner nerves.

Donna bit her lip and brushed her hair away from her face. She noticed the flush break out on Harvey's skin and the strained look to his face and neck as she could tell he was working toward his own release not long from now. She moved forward and kissed his chest openmouthed all the while continuing to slide her wetness up and down his shaft.

Harvey brought her up to face him and he cupped her breasts. He pushed her hair back and loved the view. Donna's freckled skin was flushed in places and her beautiful red tresses were mussed. Her lips were swollen from kissing. Her breasts moved with her. He caught one in his hands and sat up. He plied the nipples with his fingers. He decisively moved them almost dislodging himself from her warmth. He moved slowly again not wanting to be outside of her but careful of the baby bump that he now could feel so prominently. He kissed the baby bump and then resumed his driving as he began to feel her pulsate around him and knew she was close. He knew he had brought her earlier as she had cried out his name. He could feel her release as he could feel her pulsated around his penis so hard. He drove on himself now needing and feeling his own orgasm soon as she wrapped her legs around him and he switched their position. He was now on top and drove himself deep into her.

Breathlessly, he asked, "Am I hurting you?"

"Oh my God, Harvey, no!" She practically shrieked. "I want you...oh..." She swiped a hand over her hair.

Sweetly, Harvey then dislodged himself remembering she was pregnant and helped Donna to turn to her side. "You shouldn't be flat on your back being pregnant. Let's try this." He smoothed his very moist member and stroked Donna from behind with it. She opened her legs a little so he could gain access. When he entered her she almost lost her breath and moaned deeply.

"Close your legs and try this," Harvey invited. He continued to push into her only now she was tighter.

"Oh, Donna..." he moaned. "You feel so good."

He fit her so well Donna wanted to burst into tears at how happy his thoughtfulness made her. She closed her legs and maneuvered as he did. She reached behind her with her hand feeling his butt cheeks squeeze tight as he pushed into her. She turned her head and he kissed her.

Finally moving faster and faster, Donna held her pillow and Harvey's hand over her hip as she felt that wonderful freefall of her orgasm and felt her husband's hips jerk and finally his essence wet between her legs as Harvey's labored breathing came in pants while he waited for his own heart to stop beating wildly.

Harvey watched as Donna slept. He had slept shortly spooned behind her after their lovemaking. It was now 9:00 am. He lazily brushed a hair away from her face. She looked so peaceful laying there. He kissed her freckled shoulder and moved his hand from her hip to around her waist and let it rest on the bump.

I love you Donna Roberta Paulsen Specter. I will never stop saying it to you, about you, or think about saying it to you. I waited for too long to let you know and that is the only one of the few regrets I have in my life. I am so excited to have our babies and start our new life together.

"Donna," Harvey whispered.

"What?" Donna moaned. "I'm a little tired."

"Me, too." Harvey mentioned as he kissed her forehead and lay back on the pillow. He slid his arm that had held his head over her and underneath her neck so as to have her lay on his arm. He pulled her closer and once again lay spooned behind her.

Sleepily, Donna asked, "What time is it?"

"Half past, I don't care. I love you, Donna..." he whispered into her hair.

"Me, too." Donna whispered back and then fell asleep.

After a couple of hours of blissful sleep, the game began again.