A/N: Two chapters in one night. This chapter contains a lemon. If you don't like it, you can skip it. This my first published lemon. Any and all feedback is welcome.

Enjoy!

Chapter 4

Mike went from New York to a small secluded coastal town in northern Maine. The last time he was here his parents were alive. His mother called it their hideaway. Whenever his parents wanted or needed to get away from the city they would pack up, call his school and the three of them would drive up and spend a few days.

The place brought back a lot of memories. He checked into the local B&B and called Rachel. She asked him where he was. He told her he was fine and asked if she would check in on Grammy. She sighed over the phone and told him she would. They ended the call without anything else being said.

Little did he know that phone call gave away his location. He laid down on the bed and fell asleep. He dreamt about Harvey.

Three days later, Mike was woken up to someone pounding on his door. The clock on his phone told him it was after three in the morning. With a groan he rolled out of bed and opened the door.

"What is so important?"

"Leaving without telling me is important." Harvey answered walking past Mike and into the room. Mike sighed and closed the door.

"How did you find me?"

"Good question. The answer, your phone call to the paralegal three days ago. My private investigator tracked your phone."

"Harvey that is an invasion of privacy. Maybe if you had called and asked I would have told you."

"You and I both know that is not true."

"You're wrong." He muttered.

"What?"

"I said, you're wrong."

"How am I wrong?"

"Harvey, why are you here?" Mike asked avoiding the other man's question.

"How am I wrong?" Harvey wasn't going to drop the question.

Mike sighed, "You are wrong because there is nothing I wouldn't tell you or do for you. You still haven't figured that out yet. Why the hell do you think people call me your puppy? Seriously Harvey, a year of working together and still haven't figured anything out."

Harvey looked at the man he loved. He was shocked to hear Mike's confession. If he was honest he never given the puppy comments much thought, but he liked it better than Louis' pony bullshit.

Looking at the younger man was hell on his self-control. Mike's hair was all over the place, he was shirtless and wearing boxerbriefs that left nothing to imagination. Harvey just wanted to lay Mike back on the bed and fuck him into the mattress until they pass out.

"Harvey!" Mike yelled.

Harvey blinked, "What?"

"Are you going to answer my question?"

"What question?"

"Why are you here?!" Mike yelled again.

"I'm here for two reasons. One to tell you off for leaving the way you did and two..." He trailed off.

"Two?"

Everything he was going to say flew right out of his head. So he gathered up his courage and kissed Mike. What surprised him was that instead of pulling away and punching him, Mike kissed back.

They pulled apart when the need for air became too great. Both men looked at one another with smiles on their faces. The non-imaginative underwear killed the last of Harvey's self-control when he looked down and saw how hard his lover was.

He grabbed Mike and threw him on the bed only to follow quickly after the first bounce. Harvey settle himself between Mike's legs.

Mike recovered from his shock and went to work divesting Harvey of his clothes. That led to Mike finding out that Harvey wasn't wearing anything under the expensive tailored pants.

Harvey smirked against Mike's neck when he heard his lover gasps after undoing his pants. When the younger man started pulling them down Harvey went back to work marking his neck, everyone was going to know that Mike was his.

After he got Harvey's pants off, he raised his hips and pulled his boxbriefs off. Free of it's confinement the head of his cock brushed against Harvey's tight stomach.

Harvey shifted his position until his cock was rubbing against Mike's. He grabbed both, using the pre-cum as lubricant and started slowly stroking them. It felt better than any of the times he's done it.

"Harvey," Mike moaned and raised hips.

"That's it baby. Let me hear you." He whispered against Mike's lips before kissing him deeply.

Mike broke the kiss when Harvey squeezed both heads on the upstroke. The older man's lazy pace was quickly driving him insane.

"Oh god. Please Harvey, go faster."

"Bossy bottom." Harvey smirked, keeping pace.

Mike growled, "Harvey I swear if you don't move faster, I'll kick you out of this bed and finish the job myself."

Harvey stopped himself from laughing. There will never be a dull moment with Mike.

"Alright baby, we'll do things your way just this once." He learned down and kissed his lover while moving his hand faster.

Mike dragged his blunt nails down Harvey's back earning him a moan. He grabbed Harvey's tight rounded ass causing the older man to break the kiss and smirk at him before attaching those lips to his neck. He felt the teeth marking him again.

Harvey was close and judging by Mike's whines he was too. He squeezed his hand tighter and upped his pace.

Mike let out a loud moan and Harvey's name as his release came. Feeling Mike's cock twitch as his come spurted out, set Harvey off on his own release. He bit down on Mike's shoulder and continue to stroke them until both cocks began to soften.

Mike let out a blissed out sigh and grabbed Harvey's wrist to bring his hand to his mouth. Harvey felt his cock twitch as he watched Mike lick their come off his hand. When the hand was clean the younger man gave him a small smile and moved closer to Harvey's side.

He rubbed his nose against Harvey's neck before kissing the pulse point. Feeling his body coming down from it's high, Mike closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.

Harvey felt Mike's body relax and heard his breathing even out. He knew his lover fell asleep. Slowly and quietly he got of bed, went to the bathroom to clean up. He went back into the room to clean Mike as well. He threw the rag into the bathroom, climbed back into bed pulling the covers over them.

He smiled when Mike moved closer, throwing a leg over his hip and pressing his face into his neck. He could get used to this. Wrapping his arms around his lover he went to sleep as well. They'll talk in the morning.