12.
Jealous
"Oh god, he is, isn't he?"
He hears Donna's voice once he closes her apartment door, and he's got no doubt she's still talking to Rachel on the phone. He took the opportunity to bring some clothes from his condo, and bring some groceries while she has her alone time with her friend watching some stupid show they started a week ago.
"So hot"
He doesn't mean to not announce his presence, but the word catches his attention and he thinks it won't hurt if he overheard his new girlfriend praise him.
"I know! And how he went to her apartment to tell her he loves her? Ugh. Makes him even sexier."
His giddiness suddenly fades away when he realizes he's not actually the topic of the conversation, but some tv show actor, and he feels a pang of disappointment. He makes his way to her kitchen to drop the groceries, and he responds with a quiet hey to her greeting which Donna finds strange, so she follows him there.
"Hey.. what's wrong?" She's cautious and he feels bad for making her feel that way but his primal side isn't coping well and he turns around to face her, and stands close, too close to her form, squaring his shoulders and clenching his jaw.
"So you think he's like, hotter than me?"
Her face carries a little confusion at his words until it clicks and she realizes what he means.
"You heard that?" She wants to laugh out loud but muffles it because from his look, he's taking it too seriously. "Oh my god, you're jealous."
"And what if I am?" he mumbles as he steps even closer, her body is trapped between his and the kitchen counter, and he's got this half flirty half primal tone that makes her knees buckle. She feels his bulge against her stomach, and fuck, no man is hotter than Harvey, especially when he's like this.
She circles her arms around his neck, thumb lightly rubbing the skin of his jaw when she says with an evil smirk
"You know damn well how I think no one stands a chance against you"
That does it to him, and he turns her around abruptly and she gasps, and clutches the counter as she feels his rigid body push against hers.
"For real?," she's got goosebumps on her neck, feeling his hot breath on her ear and she takes a moment to gather herself up.
"Yeah," she exhales.
He wraps his hand around her, crawls his fingers slowly on her thighs to where he feels her throbbing, and she whimpers quietly.
"Then say it" His voice is deep and it pours like honey to her ears.
"You're the only one I want"
He jerks his hand forward at that, finally giving her what she wants, and he starts lavishing her neck with open mouth kisses that makes her mewl in his arms.
In no time he's got her panties off and her nightgown up around her waist, her ass braced high under his kneading hands. She does her best to stroke him above his pants but he doesn't leave her enough time before he's unzipping. He tests her readiness and she moans at the touch, and that's when he pushes inside, her hands on the counter for balance.
The moment she's panting restlessly and he's leaving baby kisses against her neck while he's bringing both of them down from the high, she lazily turns around and fces him, grin covering her face.
"I didn't know you were the jealous type," she teases.
"Leave it," she chuckles as he shakes his head, "it's silly"
"Well I don't know about you, but that wasn't silly at all"
He chuckles once more, a bit nervously this time so she cups his cheeks and looks intently in his eyes.
"You're the most sexy man I've ever seen, and I'm a very lucky woman to call you mine."
His chest swells at that and he feels a sense of pride, but also love and a happiness he never thought he'd ever have the chance to feel.
"And I love you"
