There was a quick tapping on the door before Harvey let himself in. Donna was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding Mike's hand. "Donna." Harvey muttered. "Jessica wants you." Donna whispered something to Mike and then got up and headed straight for Harvey.

"I should kick your ass." She said softly. "You put him through a bunch of bull shit, I mean you really put that kid through the ringer and at first it was cute and playful but now… I don't even know what to say to you." Harvey rolled his eyes and moved out of her way, signaling for her to do what she's told. She glared at him but walked out of the room. Harvey slowly moved toward the bed, watching Mike the whole way. His eyes were closed but they were red and swollen, his cheeks were flushed, his lips looked chapped. Harvey felt a surge of pain shoot through his chest; all he wanted to do was hold Mike. Harvey finally reached the edge of the bed and sat down.

"Mike…" he started, moving his hand toward the younger man, Mike tried to smack his hand away but Harvey pushed forward, finding his waist easily and using it to hold onto as he lay down, facing Mike. Mike finally opened his eyes.

"I know you think it's stupid for me to be scared Harvey, but I'm scared of a lot of things, like Jessica, and getting you in trouble and losing my job because someone else finds out about Harvard, and now someone is stalking us and I have to deal with my feelings about you and that's a lot to take on. And I get scared Harvey, I do." Mike wasn't crying, he looked pretty much put together in the afterglow of his cry fest. "And you don't get to judge me for that." He lifted his chin just a bit, a show of defiance and strength and before Mike could say anything else Harvey was nipping at his chin, then his jaw, then finally his lips. It took a moment or two before Mike gave in and started kissing him back. Harvey rolled over on top of Mike.

"I'm sorry." He muttered, kissing Mike just below his left ear. "So sorry."

"Mmmm." Mike groaned. "'s okay." Mike pushed at Harvey getting him to roll over onto his back, straddling him he quickly pressed their lips together again. "that was the worst hour since this started."

"Yeah, shut up." Harvey declared rolling them back over, taking advantage of Mike's smaller frame. Harvey pushed down against his partner's groin, grinding against him, half hard already. Mike made a strangled noise, urging Harvey to keep going. Harvey slowly kissed his way down Mike's body, pulling at the sweat shorts pulling them off, pleasantly displaying Harvey's deepest want at the moment.

"Wait, Jessica and Donna are here, we can't…" Harvey stopped, got up and walked out of the room, leaving Mike laying there completely exposed and confused.

For two minutes.

"Now they aren't here." Harvey said walking back into the room and shutting the door behind him. "Why did you pull your shorts back up? You didn't think this was over did you?" Harvey climbed on the bed, not wasting anytime with foreplay again, he pulled the shorts completely off.

Mike whined as Harvey paid attention to every inch of skin near his cock, but paid his aching member no attention whatsoever. "Harvey, come on." He finally urged, gripping Harvey's hair pulling him toward where he wanted him. Harvey followed the move of Mike's hand easily. "Oh yeah, right there." Mike muttered rubbing the back of Harvey's head when Harvey took the tip of him in his mouth. Harvey let go with a wet pop. "Hey, no, go back, go back." Mike demanded like a child, eyes wide and staring at Harvey. Harvey raised one eyebrow and rolled his eyes, in a sweeping gesture he took all of Mike down in one go. Mike was thrashing under him, Harvey barely holding him steady with his hands on his hips. As much as Harvey liked being in charge, he could take a hint from Mike, he started moving, slowly, but at least a little friction and pressure was there, Mike slowed his heart rate staying high but steadily slowing to an almost bearable pace. But he was still panting, soft little grunts of air, Harvey's erection completely awakened now.

Harvey moved up and down on mike's cock, his jaw stretching to take him in. His eyes rolled to the back of his skull as he groaned contently. A lot of guys hated doing this, Harvey loved it though. Mike was at his mercy, right where he wanted him. He hummed around the base and Mike tugged at his hair, twitching lightly but holding on tight. "So good." He mumbled. Harvey knew he was good, but he loved being told so.

Mike moved his hand through Harvey's hair, ruffling the soft tresses, Harvey groaned around the shaft in his mouth. Such a sweet touch doesn't really come often to Harvey Specter, at least not from someone he actually cares about. Harvey continued to work Mike though, right up to the brink and when he was about to fall over the edge Harvey stopped, moving his attention from Mike's shaft to his mouth. Such beautiful lips, deep red, fit his face perfectly, those lips were all he wanted right now, well not all he wanted but he really wanted them. Harvey's lips crashed down against Mike's, nipping and pushing. Their tongues fought and slid against each other, a game of give and take,

Harvey rubbed himself against Mike, drawing a long loud groan from the younger man as he moved his mouth down to his throat. "Harvey, I need…" Mike paused as Harvey nipped at his nipple.

"What?" Harvey asked, "What do you need?"

"I need… umm…" Harvey's hand grabbed the younger man's shaft giving it a couple of tugs before rubbing the head against the palm of his hand.

"Talk through this." Harvey commanded, wanting to push Mike, test him, see how much he could take.

"I ne-ED…" Harvey gripped the base of his shaft squeezing lightly enough that he wouldn't cry but hard enough that it sent tremors through Mike's body. "GOD!" He yelled. "I need you… I need you…. I need you now. Right now." He was doing well as Harvey kept pushing his buttons all over his body. "Inside of me." Harvey stopped, letting Mike calm down. Mike laid still under him. "Please." he whispered, lifting his head and tilting his lips to meet Harvey's. "Please. I want you so bad. I need you Harvey." Harvey fingers splayed across his butt cheek. "Oh, god, yes please, please." He begged.

"Okay." Harvey whispered in Mike's ear as he reached over and grabbed the bottle of lube off of the bed side table. He moved down and sat between Mike's legs. "Watch." Harvey commanded softly, and Mike's eyes locked on Harvey's hand. He squeezed a bit of lube into his hand and sat the bottle down on the bed. He grabbed his cock then and began stroking himself, slathering the gel all over him, somehow knowing Mike was going to be tight enough to need a lot of it. Harvey groaned thinking about being inside of Mike. Being wrapped up in his hot tunnel. It made him a little crazy and he moaned a bit before removing his hand from his shaft. "Turn over so I can finish getting you ready like we started earlier." Harvey said softly, Mike complied, rolling over onto his stomach, rubbing his cock down into the fabrics below him, needing friction, searching for relief.

Harvey's hands gripped his hips and pulled them up and back toward him, displaying Mike's entire ass, including the spot he wanted most at the moment. Harvey placed one hand on each butt cheek and spread them apart, showing that puckered hole, the one that was aching to be filled by him. He tapped it with the tip of his pointer finger, keeping the cheeks spread as Mike wiggled under him. Harvey rolled his eyes and touched him again, this time rubbing on the pucker, Mike moaned loudly, and Harvey leaned over him to whisper in his ear. "Don't come yet." He mocked.

"Shut up." Mike said softly, not really caring either way, he just needed this, and he needed it now. "Hurry up."

Harvey pressed his finger into the whole, down to the first joint. "Not a chance." Harvey muttered leaning back to watch what he was doing. For a moment he absently wandered if kicking Jessica and Donna out so he could fuck Mike was rude and then Mike's moan pushed the thoughts of anything but this moment out of his head. He pushed his finger further inside, the lube helping to slick him up. When he finally got a finger all the way in he leaned down and lapped at the hole filled with his finger.

" MMMMmmmm." Mike groaned wiggling his ass to make Harvey's tongue rub hard against his entrance. Harvey backed away, smirking, and pulled his finger back only to add another. He scissored mike for a while, kissing the small of his back, lapping at the sweat beading on his skin. A third finger was all he was going to be able to stand before he would need to be inside of Mike. And a third finger he added, moving around inside of Mike, stretching him, getting him used to the burn.

"Please tell me your ready."

"God, I've been ready since the first finger." He groaned pressing back as Harvey pulled his fingers out.

"Turn back over, I told you I wanted to watch." Harvey demanded and Mike complied. Harvey leaned over Mike, kissing him slowly, roughly, longingly, making Mike squirm, he'd never been kissed like that, not really anyway. Harvey leaned back and lined up with Mike's hole and ever so slowly pushed the head of his cock in, watching as Mike's eyes widened and then rolled back and then closed. His mouth made an O and then he was clenching his teeth, breathing out a sharp breath and Harvey pressed in deeper, about an inch past the head and stopped, waiting for permission to keep going.

"If you don't get all the way in, in the next half second, I'm calling this damn thing off." Mike hissed, angry with Harvey for not going as rough as he wanted. But finally, finally Harvey pushed the rest of him all the way inside Mike.

"Oh, Jesus." Harvey whimpered this time, and laid his arm across Mike's ribs and laid his head on top of the arm. Mike's fingers went through his hair, lovingly caressing each strand that touched his fingers. "So tight." Harvey groaned.

"Oh, I need a second."

"Me too." Harvey trembled, but kept still enough that he wouldn't bother Mike. "I don't know how long I'm going to make it, Mike. Seriously, you feel like a virgin." Mike remained silent. "You've done this before haven't you?" Still no response. "Mike, am I your first?"

"Well, the first guy, yeah." Comfortable silence settled on them. Then finally Mike spoke. "Harvey?"

"Yeah?"

"Can you please move? I'm kind of dying here. I think I'm going to explode."

I am so super duper sorry that it took so long for such a short new chapter. It's been so crazy lately, this is the first chance I have had to write at all. I really appreciate all the love you guys are showing. Please, continue to read the story. And thanks for sticking with me.

Love Always,

Alice.